There are days like this!Love the word play on your title. It's perfect.
Mom Zee, you broke the poetry writers' rule of 'no cliches' five times by my count. But I loved each one, as a set they fit together nicely. ..
Boring spam. Now that's a great place to find inspiration. Well done.
It's really awful when even the spam is boring, LOL. I hear you. I am sitting here with porridge-for-brains, sigh, not an idea in sight.
Ah, you found me, didn't you!! And this rut is deep! Talk about porridge for brains! That's me these days!
I just can't imagine my SPAM without throbbing members. How unfair...
Oh my, a deep rut...
oh yes, I hear you!
:-) Your SPAM is likely the only boring thing about you!
Ha.. No blue pills?
The most frustrating thing about my ruts (frequent these days) is that when I ask where my gods went, I have to also ask who moved. How did the phrases "rut" and "rutting" so diverge? Rust and thrust. Camelot and spamalot, et cetera.
Ha! It's probably better to plan the thrills and heat. Truth to tell, though, sometimes I prefer boring to accidental surprise.
Spam? I just thought I was popular with people who didn't know but wanted my money. On the contrary, you're boring like a firecracker orgasm.Let yo' freak flag fly, baby.
Oh dear! This is very amusing. Because I practice law, I get tons of things asking my help to liberate millions of dollars, for which I will be paid millions! All crazy. k.
Many names now can evoke contempt. One just got to be alert! Nicely MZ!Hank
yes'm, that's some damn fine blended meat ya got thar ~
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