I think...

...if we are relying on me thinking we are in trouble.

So on with the day. I think I may do something today that involves doing something. What I don;t know. I am sure I will figure it out.

Sir put down the brownies and step away and nobody will get hurt.

Then we went this camp ground out in the middle of nowhere and there were these creepy guys walking down the road when we were driving.

I thought about it again and maybe I am not so dumb.

There he goes again.

Who?

That guy.

Which guy?

Don't start.

Start what, I just want to know who that guy is.

You know damn well who it is.

No I don't

Yes you do.

So do I.

Wait who are you?

You mean you don't know?

Know who you are no?

That's funny he doesn't know.

Actually it's kind of frustrating because he keeps asking stupid questions.

I can see that. So should we tell him?

Tell me what?

What you should already know?

And what's that?

You are me and he is me and me is we and we are all together because I am the walrus.

What the fuck does that shit mean?

Are you fucking high?

You bet your dumb ass I am.

How else would any of that shit made sense.

Fuck it give me some of what you are on. If I am going to record this damn song I don't want to remember it.

My take on the Beatles selling Ringo on recording I am the Walrus. Before you go getting pissy with me I want to you to know I am huge Beatles fan and even I can't help but to wonder what the fuck? When I hear that song.

So how many thought I was going to go the split personality route?

Yeah so it's late and I am bored. I have stumbled through some real shit pages tonight and thought the absence of thought would be a nice change of pace. Amway boys and girls I am off to my devices and when you are done here check out everyone on the Blog roll and stop by The Movie Whore for a little fun.