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I gotta get a life!

And now I'm posting a new topic about the fact and drawing attention to the fact I have no life....

My life is like a shrinking violet....

shrivel shrivel shrivelling away...

Don't pay me no mind as I snivel away...



Is there a world outside my door...

Should I sneak a peek to see....


Well, at least I'm not drawing attention to illicit hairs on my body....

tho I well could...

I well could!!!!

jus put on some say jeff buckley or some music that turns ya on mousey1....get the show on the road.............

Oh I got the music Wireman...

always got the music

Just waiting to get the show on the road

Just what show

And what road

I don't yet know


"Hair" maybe.... or "Hare".....


Remember how they used to start the movies with cartoons...

Looney Tunes....

"On with the show this is it....."


Oh the mind is a terrible thing to waste.




Thanks for stopping by, I'll give Jeff Buckley a try, I've never heard of this guy! Bye-bye

Do you remember when they used to start the movies with news reals? Do you remember serrials?
Don't answer


the world outside?

New Orleans is doomed, after the flood next time, pardon me is my negativity showing. Mean while I been sleeping to Coletrain. Sleep like a baby last night.

rebuild the city build the levees higher. Of course the levees have created the problem in the first place. The city built on an alluvial flood plain, Old man river built it up with floods that laid down the fine soil which has been compacting and the city sinks. the river is channeled between the levees carry the soil out to sea, the barrier islands are now reduced to sand bars, millions of acres of coastal wet lands have been destroyed. The tropical sea is getting warmer, the worst storms are getting bigger and more frequent. Lets see do I have anymore good news. Oh yes lets build the levees higher.

do me a favor and check if that really was an halucination outside

I don't know who you're talkin to Ratbag but I'll answer anyway. I'm frivolous that way!



I popped out for a mo but dashed back in

There was a big shiney yellow thing

Beaming at me

Frightening!!!!!

I won't do that agin!!



Halucination eh? I thought it was a figment!



Ya stillT, Rita's on the way, gonna hit Saturday. Talk about a double whammy! Well, I'm hoping for the best like all the rest. It's been a bad hurricane year.

Katrina, Ophelia, Rita....

I think they should call the next one Fluffy! With a name like that it won't take itself quite so seriously....if you know what I mean!

Mousey it is insanity, all roads leading out of Houston are clogged, over one million people on the road, all interstates are one way east west and north, eight lane parking lots. As if Houson fifty miles inland, above sea level was New Orleans right on the coast, below sea level. No levees in Houston to blow. I have no idea what is going on. CYA? Houston has been hit by Hurricaines before. Nothing like new orleans.

Speaking of the uncanny

My morning walk was very visual

Just before sun rise, the full moon on my left, the sky lightning to my right and a faint rainbow. I could not figure out how there could be a rainbow if the sun was not up.

bonus nachos
sleep tight little mousey.

This episode was posted twice, having been copied and pasted once, and this notice is now put into its place. The first message is the one to be deleted as everyone usually would delete the second one so the reader can read the real message first, but I'm a revolutionary...see below post...

Who is Mouse? Is this mouse man or woman? Where is this mouse living and what kind of music does this mouse have? These and more on Your News Tonight at Nine past Nine in the PM; as I said to K&D the Kid so causually: when is the apocolypse coming, who cares and what is the point was one question once asked; and just what about Miss Mousey's Hairs? Are there any stray wondering nomad hairs founding outposts of pride on some distant tract of flesh? I wonder if they have state sponsership from the spleen, I be quite keen to know, let's be frank, you and I both Mouse are wasting our lives, you in your house, looking at these boards, at our email accounts, reading books and articles in copious amounts, let's get out of the clouds and on with life as we've intended to do, despite the pain in face of the strife and press on to interesting shows, get em on the road and set them in gear, dear, and if this isn't clear, then just consult the nearest rupee arcade fortune teller for dime store advice and tell me which idea to truth is more near

Well, all I know is there'll be a collective sigh of relief when this hurricane season is at an end. I am grateful for my peaceful little abode above sea level, that is all I know. Hurricane winds...frightful things.....I wouldn't want to be there. Flee while flee you can is my motto....I have a lotto mottos.


Lovingpenful, you're a funny guy? What I wanna know is is it a Bic or what? Or is it one of those quill-like contraptions....the kind I wrote with as an Elizabethan child?

And this apocolypse of which you speak is it some sort of dance? I believe it is.....do the apocolypso with me.....we certainly have the fruit basket hats for it, eh?

"You don't have to have a point to make a point." Who said that, was it Tigger or Kermit?

The saga of my hairs I shall keep to myself......for now.....I'm saving it for a rainy day!

And yes, let's get on with the rhyme of life. The rhythm and rhymen of life! You first! If you don't get blown to smithereens I shall venture aft and prey not to fall on my asp.....er......ations!

Anyway I'm only in my house because I'm a mouse and live to rhyme! I also love to get soused on sauerkraut and apricot wine.

I love the word copious......sheesh, who wouldn't!!!!


I like to be revoltolutionary.