Miércoles 2 Mar 2011, 16:11

May 2009. Bloviating again with S's.

Sitting, staring, singing, and sleeping: sojourning in solitude or sipping and socializing; stargazing or searching for someone special; screaming ones soul out or substantiating a salary, satisfaction through surreal and sublime speculation or a silent slumber. Supposition: Our search for self satisfaction succeeding start - Senses serve to sprout our strengths; strengths for surviving; surviving for sponging sentience so one can systematically shape sagacity.
Submission to silly spirits spawns salvation. Satire, sense my sarcasm? Stop serving us shit. I shout Shenanigans on your surely specious surrogate shepherd for shunning sensibility. Be smart. Support the subtraction of socialism from sovereignty, spit on solicitors, stop swearing, and sex. Shit, stupid me; swear – freedom of speech =] <-smile too.