no glub
Whenever I make tuna salad for lunch, it ends up on the walls / ceiling fan / my tap pants. TUNA FLING. Isn't that a Zappa b-side?
Here is the rhyme that came to me in last night's Zzzzz (none of it applies personally, BTW): Nobody wants to marry me
I'm the loneliest slut in the sycamore tree
fell on 2008-03-11 at 11:30 a.m.
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