crapped on by a bird - again
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Vancouver, 2002.02.16
Wuh, it happened again - crapped on by a bird. Maybe now my luck will turn around.
twenty-eight years and a million words
Wuh, it happened again - crapped on by a bird. Maybe now my luck will turn around.
Marriage is like a game of chess, except the board is flowing water, the pieces are made of smoke and no move you make will have any effect on the outcome.
—Jerry Seinfeld