I've decided that life should be more nonsensical . . . like a Monty Python sketch. It should be full of giant cartoon feet descending from the heavens and awkward men wearing shorts and suspenders, shouting informative quips with a stunningly Hitler-esque mustache. And most importantly, it should be full of people randomly yelling out, "SPAM!" Life's hard . . . and stressful . . . and tiring . . . and . . . well, I'm sure you know all too well how to finish this sentence. Fill in the blanks with your specific frustrations. :) We've all got problems. And quite frankly, some of us ARE problems. So why not freshen things up with a nonchalant stroll through the park, with the silliest walk you can think of. There is a Ministry for that sort of thing, you know? Just this weekend I could tell that my creative juices were beginning to overflow from neglect because I was seeing all sorts of strange creatures in the shapes and shadows of the clou
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