Tuesday is almost over.

[azurelunatic]

Still must not attempt to merge "where have all the flowers gone" with "where have all the cowboys gone", because it does not work.

Bosslady has a perfectly sensible system of folders, and any idiot who takes the time can learn how to use it. No, she does not. Lovie is not connected to reality, did we mention?

JD is here. There was a traffic jam at the airport.

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[onyxrising.livejournal.com]

I blame you. My mind is now attempting to create a twisted hybrid of those songs.

[azurelunatic]

Since that is what my mind attempts to do, I am glad I am not the only one so afflicted.

(Where have all the cowboys gone, long time passing? Where have all the cowboys gone, long time ago. Where have all the cowboys gone? Gone to husbands, every one. Some people never learn; when will they ever learn. ... Where have all the husbands gone, long time passing? Where have all the husbands gone, long time ago. Where have all the husbands gone? Turned to barflies, every one. Some people never learn; when will they ever learn.)

[azurelunatic]

(Where have all the barflies gone? Sold their Chevies, every one.
Where have all the Chevies gone? Sold for babies, every one.
Where have all the babies gone? Grown to cowboys, every one.)