Thursday, December 06, 2007


Hey guys...I posted my brains out last night; where in the heck are ya'll?

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Love the picture Sandy. I told my mom about my little adventure yesterday and of course she is insisting I go get snow tires tomorrow... I told her I will check to see if I need new tires and consider snow tires but it just might have been really icy...

My migraine meds are working wonderfully! They have me on happy pills and I am really... well... happy. No migraines, and hopefully in a month or two my memory will come back. I am just delighted the change is going so well. I think everyone should take happy pills...

stay warm everyone...
Vic

Roberto said...

Yawn.

Frankly, I've moved on. I'm into Japanese blogs, now.

"Who will see their dreams fall away into the abyss and eventually succumb to the crushing sadness and meaninglessness of it all? We all will."

See? You can't get bone crushing, mind-numbing depressing stuff like that on YOUR blog, Sandy.

A happy baby? Puh-leeze.

Roberto said...

Wow. I just posted on my favorite Japanese blog, and the scary woman who runs it told me that, if I posted another "asinine" comment there... well, here's what she said:

I will kill myself. And when my tainted spirit finds its destination, I will topple the master of that dark place. From my black throne, I will lash together a machine of blood and bone, and fueled by my hatred for you this fear engine will bore a hole between this world and that one. When it begins, you will hear the sound of children screaming --- as though from a great distance. A smoking orb of NOTHING will grow above your bed, and from it will emerge a thousand starving crows. As I slip through the widening maw in my new form you will catch only a glimpse of my radiance before you are incinerated. Then, as tears of bubbling pitch stream down my face, my dark work will begin.

So. I guess I'm back.

Sandy kimmel said...

Ah...welcome home Rob.

Anonymous said...

That was interesting... Sounds like stuff my clients want to say to me...

Glad to have you back. We might pick on you some, but hey, at least we aren't sending a fear engine or a smoking orb of nothing to grow above your bed...

Vic