have you ever been so good at being so bad that they had to ween you off the "tit" of the corporate drug companies' prescription psyche meds because they aren't effective enough to control your disdain? (just checking)
It's been a hell of a day in the land of mobe. I feel wired and tired and "on" without a purpose, which must be better than "off" with nothing done. It isn't easy and my mental health state has just seceded from the union that is the United States of Mobe. USM has been fighting a good war but now needs each and everyone of you to send 1$ and a self addressed stamped envelope to 1111 Nowhere, no way, no how Avenue, Instability 06660. Please allow three weeks for your F.Y. response and thank you card for your donation to the militant efforts~mobe's love to her all and her all to her loves.
Mobe's days
The day's disdain shall never refrain from the pain that the rain will wash away. But tomorrows sorrow shall give cause to claim that today's was just yesterday's gain
This is a free thought process to which I intend to entertain and insiniuate debate and humor into what I consider a banal universe. I implore you to leave comment or critique and also to question my purposes if you so desire. It is my intent to invoke creative thought and even a new perspective, though I do not expect all to want the invasion of their minds for the duration of my soapbox. I will censor nothing, but cannot promise that it won't be at a higher desk. Enjoy!~mobe
This is a free thought process to which I intend to entertain and insiniuate debate and humor into what I consider a banal universe. I implore you to leave comment or critique and also to question my purposes if you so desire. It is my intent to invoke creative thought and even a new perspective, though I do not expect all to want the invasion of their minds for the duration of my soapbox. I will censor nothing, but cannot promise that it won't be at a higher desk. Enjoy!~mobe
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