GridcosmLevel 1072 of 4664
Started on Apr 15, 2002.
Completed on Apr 16, 2002.
Grid poemI never have enough time ... No, really. I get really tired of the eels always flying around the room, unrinating on my face. Look at me when I'm talking to you! don't cha know? I couldn't say. Well, in the end there are way too many options for us all to be trully happy. Always a regret for having not taken this path or that... isn't it funny how you used to be in the nuthouse and now i'm hoppin around back on 466th in a Darth Vader helmet. I must have been slipped a mickey because I'm still hoppin like the freakin Easter Bunny when the sun comes up. Of course, I can't hop for ever, so I'm searching for something, something somewhat orange.
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