Stuff and Nonsense

[hummingwolf]

Stuff:

I am a Halo. I believe I am perfect. Others may not think so, but those others are wrong. What Sort of Hat Are You?

If I were not a Halo, I would be a Translucent Visor:

I am a Translucent Visor. I am something of a gambler, but generally a wise one - I only gamble if I expect to win. A negative aspect of this is that people tend to shy away from playing with me. What Sort of Hat Are You?

Yet oddly, I have a decided weakness for berets.

you are a book called



what
dr. seuss book warped you?

Hee. I can buy that one, except for the telemarketing part.



i have issues. but i also recognise this fact and do what i can to resolve those issues. i may have spent a long time letting those issues control me, but now i'm ready to take the upper hand and wonder about the world around me. i'm getting to be well-balanced, but i'm not quite there yet.

how mad are you?

this quiz was made by piksy



Which Cartoon Cat Are You? Quiz by gypsydance


And for the Nonsense portion of our show, we have a poem from the illustrious MegaHAL!


The palace guards are all i know
this infamous name, so often repeated,
the wretched refuse of your misery

ragdoll livin' in a shoe,
but the silence of my heart
the chocolate chips and nuts.
drop by rounded teaspoonfuls onto ungreased cookie
sheets.

bake for 70 to 80 minutes or until
dough leaving a 1-inch border and sprinkle with the dull, the indiscriminate dust.
a door to fire and rain
through a door that stood wide open
and a horseman fleeing the wood.
all he could do, poor fellow, was choke.

but then a great flat plain;
we must love one another or die.

only a paper cap to wear
to the little grey mouse, she called him custard.

custard the dragon sliding by,
with sorrowful eyes on the catwalk
on the higher side of the native quarters
which we ate.
i came up from behind, but changed my point of view

now i don't know where you are
interconnected by wires, printed circuits, and
planned another day
wrapped in an old crow any day.
thou by the altantic
in between can take it again
i hear the wind brought it back.


And who among us does not know the pathos expressed in this classic short poem?


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you who forever elude me.



(With any luck, the Hummingwolf will have a real diary entry on Thursday or Friday. Please stay tuned!)