Going with "when you're on the threshold of eternity, it's a deserved freedom to fuck with the food pyramid". Crissakes - there was just an air hose in my anus and someone somewhere wants me to feel the fear of the steer who was about to be sacrificed just so I'd think twice before enjoying the flavor when I chew each juicy sliver. Take a knee, oracle

Here's where we start with what's goin' on, successes/failures of recent hours,
ejacs
today's deliverables
the target-time to imbibe
mentioning the gratitude since that's the evidence that you're NOT a jitbag, you're just a complicated guy
chosen creamer/dreamer
a glib life-lottery winner writing words as if they mean something and then we go about taking what the day gives as if you're hot shit. Well, those days are over, smiley so get used to the new shackles, the feel of the fear as the whip, as the pull on the oar - - - wait !! why are you going there? do you think you're the steer getting ready for the BBQ ? This is why the 2am dissertations need a lit-ttle more forethought before appearing here. Just because I know that I'm hot shit that life is stupendous because she loves me, it doesn't have to smell a tad rancid because we've slipped into THAT direction.

WADS today with ribeye/voodoo/tap dancing taking the feature spot.TYSJ