Sometimes I just feel like life is too sloppy to draw out on paper. You can never get the right emotion, dimensions or feel. It was raining in New York today, which made me blah.
BLAH.BLAH.

I am in a funk.

Oh no, that’s something I stepped in.
No, it’s not, it’s funk.
We all have our funky days, right?

The real question is, do we all have days where we eat lunch in close proximity to Sally Struthers? Bet you can’t say yes, but I can. Unless of course it was a life size weeble wobble who looked like Sally Struthers. No, this wasn’t your ordinary pudgeball. I know it was Sally.