OMG, Have You Eaten your Jimmy Dean's Breakfast Bowl Today???????

Dear LOYAL readers:
Back with style and a delicious penchant for blogging the Truth.
Got my hours slashed, mangled, (hours are now desperate for a gasp of life) at unnamed bookstore. It was silly and BIZARRE. This troubled economy is so goshdarned pesky, isn't it?????????????????????????????????????????????????????? question mark overkill. You pesky American economy!!!!!!!!!! Don't you have a Hugely In-Debt Foreign Country you should be helping???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? question mark overkill.
Today in the writing class (at The Bridge, homeless assistance center in downtown Dallas) someone wrote a poem about me. It was written in about 5 minutes. It was very nice and well-written.
Gotta go. Save the Drama for Your Mama.

See previous blog post for more info:


No matter the day of the week, "It's All the Same F****** Day, Man."
--Janis Joplin, musical artist

I want to get Google ads on my blog soon.
Peace, I'm Audi 3000 (Yes, that phrase will continue to haunt you).

Namaste,

Alice

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