the brain was in the jar until the glass cracked and opened wide a mouth and eyes flooded by the light of a body
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Dear Tracy:
Always remember that a brain is a beautiful thing to waste. But being female you know that simple truth already {laughing}. Practicing my duck and cover drills now {quack quack}.
All original Poetry, original prose, original art, and original photos in this ha-ya original blog are copyright 2008 by Tracy Wilson-Tucker. Unless otherwise stated, the videos and photos used have been transferred from other sites, so I can't take credit for them in no way, no how and would like to give those creators their due.
Thanks to Matthew Holford for the recognition. Click on the picture to get to his site and get some more info about the award and link to other cool blogs. Booyah.
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Dear Tracy:
Always remember that a brain is a beautiful thing to waste. But being female you know that simple truth already {laughing}. Practicing my duck and cover drills now {quack quack}.
Yours Truly,
Stan
I usually carry my brain in my purse. But, Dag Nabbit, if I can't find my purse.
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