Eat, Drink, and Be Merry
Because the world just got a bit more dangerous. Between the Big Dig’s faulty ceiling bolts made more unstable as a result of recent testing to the threat of bombs made from common household chemicals, I’m wondering which potential disaster I should fear more. And let’s not forget about global warming.
Fuck it, I’m going to the beach this weekend.
6 Comments:
oh... if i could join you and j... a weekend at the beach sounds oh so lovely... have a wonderful, and safe, time
ah, treeboy... if only you could join us. nothing would be more perfect. another time.
O yes, definitely!!! I'll go too! Remember about the August full moon? Here it is in its fabulous splendour! Friday night it'll still be close to full, so enjoy a long evening on the beach watching it going up in the sky! What else is certain in life nowadays? I've never been a hedonist, but I'm willing to turn into one if I ever have to.
Carpe diem (noctemque...)!
Be happy and «work» for it!
Well, if the weather or bombs don't do you in, you can always count of cancer or heart disease.
But, the beach makes most of that better. Unless, you get caught in a tsunami.
Seizing the day are we? A fine course of action.
As the used to say in Bloom County, sometimes you just need a dandelion break.
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