Sunday, July 16, 2006

quack, quack.

Am nothing but a mote in the metaphysical, a quark in continuum, a cracked Quack in cyberspace. A figment of imagination made real by reading. Go away and leave me be. (but don't worry, will cheer up sooner or later).


Spinning Girl said...

poor lil guy.

Hayden said...

"Well" she sez cautiously "you're not typing in Times New Roman..."