late night with commas in a coma ,,,,

20110421-110250.jpgListening to the waves relaxo-matic insomniac ack ack ack ack ack ack ack. Visitors are outside hovering in a spaceship and throwing hotdogs out the little space-shippy windows before their ascent into space returning to distant moons from another galaxy. Before they leave they need check their flux capacitors and neon gas fumes. Times are different in this day and age and there are no more letters on fancy stationary to deliver. Now there are only instant messages and lonely gratification, and they're ours for the taking. Broken hearts are still glued together on a daily basis by elves in white smocks working overtime in rooms with huge fans and bad ventilation. Time is your friend if you learn to embrace it wholeheartedly. Approach the aliens with caution and trepidation but DO approach. Remember, they're as scared of you as you are of them. Life is sweet and tasty like a potato taco. Order one for me and always wear your heart on your sleeve. That way in case you need a triple bypass it'll be easily accessible. I must go now and think about those I love. Many happy returns, Stevey Joe

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