Shotgun Posts Tonight

I'm not sure what I did today, but time went flying.
My back still hurts.
Some poems got rejected at 10:45 P.M. Halloween Night.
That was fun.
Nothing's on TV.
Nothing's on the Nets.
I think I'm running a fever.
I think I better go.


Picture of something random to take our souls to sleep:




Oh, it's Mike.



I am not a cat-blogger; they're just easier targets to shoot at the moment.

Dear God, I'm not one, right?