Friday, December 2, 2011

A Tryptophan Coma......


obsequious obsolescence.....

An oxymoron ??

  And what of the others ?

They sit there on their laurels... 

judging...

verbose....

grimacing through their

triptifan-filled haze....guzzling EVIAN...

in the EVER=HOPE of DE BLOATATION...

in a shoddy, yet earnest, 

attempt at reaching NIRVANA...

Ahhh....the bell continues to toll....

The hunchback has brought his lunch

in a BIG BROWN BAG...

Stuffing...

although He is clearly STUFFED with

the STUFFING....