blue smoke ain't no joke  I been kickin around layin upside down hanging off the couch catchin cheeto crumbs in my shirt...American Idol its a hoot...up with people for the old folks now...tie dye in the nursing homes...soaking dentures in the free love zone...where did all the hippys go?  Scratch the dog's back don't kick the cat...plastic surgery all over the place...lift my face...lift my boobs hangin on to the mortal coil of slipperly ledge on an ice cream truck...I ain't got nothing to say nowhere to go...no flirtin either...the partys over...my butts to big for my jeans and Zappa took a dirt nap on the oblivion express. Whats left but watch tv and float away...who will be the next American Idol...John Lennon is dead...what happened to art...its a talent show.

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I love it. I needed to hear that tonight. I posted a sort of a nutty thing on my blog tonight but yours is more pungent, tasty and divine! Where is Pootinella? She would love to read your entry today!

God bless you, Sister. You are real.

Hi Miss Joyce! Glad I made you smile. I've been silly today and yes where is our dear pootinella, I hope she is well:P
sister

nice riff!