Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

IT is a a hell of mess mousey1

Sometimes I have to change socks three times a day

Depending on the avatar I am thinking of.

Okay, mingo, I'll do that, I'll make my presence known. Perhaps a mousey turd dropped just so with a sachet around it, so you know it's mine and not some other random mouse that dropped by.

I do have a habit of going quiet for stretches of time. Just silent mode. Run silent run deep.

Anywho, thanks for caring. I'll show a wee bit more consideration. Can't have the toads pining, they look so pitiful at the best of times!

Hey, stillt, well, keep changing those socks. For contrary to popular opinion riper is not always better.

Your sock drawer getting pretty full. Well, I reckon we can tell the difference, there really is only one stillt!

it is all one mousey
all the multiverses
all the people
all in here like a Ragu spaghetti sauce
it's a big old spicy meatball
when mousey1 drops into studio eight



I always try to give you my best shot

"I stand guard at your door
I am a blind man for a watchdog" parahrase

All us meat balls are blood red at heart
yet each and every one of us is unique as new york

I loves da spicy meatball
the spicy meatball of life
so zesty
ya know
when you're not choking on the pepper.

You've been writing pretty good of late I've noticed, mr. spaghetti sauce.

Thanks mousey one. I suppose it is just a matter of statistics. Sooner or later I could accidentally write something worth reading.

Maybe not.

"We've all heard that a million monkeys banging on a million typewriters will eventually reproduce the entire works of Shakespeare. Now, thanks to the Internet, we know this is not true." --Prof. Robert Silensky

Well it seems to me you're having accidentals all the time.

You give good nyuk nyuk.

That is high praise.
you do me honor

Have you read this piece on the Rejection Slip board
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Smoke this....

check it out she gives good nyuk nyuk


in cyber Friendship
jt

Bless you Bless you. Music to my eyes!

I am sitting here, munching fresh bannock smeared with butter and fresh apricot jam and I'm thinking, man life's good. I hope the thought holds for awhile.

It's the little things that bring the greatest pleasure. The simple and the small so intricate and uncomplicated. The little heartshaped dot over the i.

My taste buds say, go on girl grab you another slab of that bannock and munch and grin greasy chinned for awhile. So I think I shall.

Thanks, mingo and still t for your enjoyable contributions to this thread. I do appreciate the dropping by, the checking to see if the mousey 1 is still alive!

I hope that thought holds for awhile too. Hell I hope that thought holds for the rest of your life.

Thank you, kind sir. And I you too.

Hey M ! 36 degrees here this a.m. - What's happening with ya? I gotta go write some letters (yes, I said write. As in with a pen. No keyboard! Whatever has become of me?) Just wanted to drop in and see what's goin' on with ya. Ya know I'm beginning to see that you could tell a whole story using nuthin' but smileys. But am I that bad ?
Ha! You betcha!

Hi Mouse - wind & rain all day & into the night. Right now I can't seem even to make a tornado with all the rest of the commotion that's going on. The earth is turning. The earth is tilting. It seems the ice is melting even faster than the "experts" thought it would even two years ago. Ya know what I think? I think

Hope you're doing ok. Maybe better. 'Nite ...