Using my blog to try and make the world a better place. If I can help someone forget their troubles for a few minutes a day, it's all worth it.
1973 (btw, is it just me, or do I look like the first-season Bobby Brady in this pic?????):
I watch the ripples change their size, but never leave the stream of warm impermanent sand. So the days flow through my eyes but still the days seem the same. And these children that you spit on as they try to change their world are immune to your consultations. They're quite aware of what they're going through.
Monday, April 02, 2012
When I was a kid, I used to fill an ice cube tray with fruit juice and cover it with plastic wrap. Then I'd stick a toothpick through the plastic wrap into each ice cube hole then freeze it, and make miniature fruit juice popsicles. I learned it by one of the "Time For Timer" cartoons.