“Hope” is the thing with feathers, That perches in the soul, And sings the tune without the words, And never stops ... at all - Emily Dickenson

Thursday, June 2, 2011

Me Too

5 comments:

reverend dick said...

I refuckulated my thinking on my own.

Tom G. said...

The words coming out of his mouth sound like English, but they make absolutely no sense. Clearly we are in the presence of greatness.

Gunnar Berg said...

"Wherefore tongues are for a sign, not to them that believe, but to them that believe not ..."

Anonymous said...

Don't read books....increase oxygen to the brain.....improve performance? -Tony

Gunnar Berg said...

Ja.