Monday, June 20, 2011

Dancing on Clouds Previously Unimagined

The Writer Currently Known as Rory can't come to the blog right now. He's in love (and hopes to stay that way), but plans to come down soon to write whatever comes to mind (as usual), and then float back up into love.

Please leave a message at the sound of Barbra Streisand singing "Somewhere" (His potential One is a huge fan, just like he is). If it's urgent, sorry, you're out of luck.

"Some daaaayyyyyyy.....somewherreeeee....we'll find a new way of living...."


  1. Oh shit! You're in love? What? Omg! Looks like we'll only see you if you catch her taking a shit or if you two break up...

    I hope it lasts but dammit you better find a way to come and visit us!

    Or I'll kill ya ;)

  2. She's everything I've ever wanted in a woman, and each day, there's more and more that makes me fall harder for her. I know for certain that she's the one I would like to take care of for the rest of my life. That may sound presumptuous, but I'm of the sort that if I want something, I go for it.

  3. And you know I can't detach myself from the online world completely, Thundercat. Your blog is one major reason I spend time online.