Cashin in my Bloggin V-Card

HOLLA@#, tis my first blog. AS i sit here in the studio i cant help wonder how many colors of white there might ACTUALLY be. I cant really Fatham the possabilities. When you think about it, white cant really get "whiter" and when its dark its pushin "cream" or that nonsense color "grey". Squirrells share both these colors, so maybe they're the ones to go to on this one but im no squirrell chaser. With that being said i hope that while your reading this your not reaching for the sauce. Gravy on the other hand is a free for all. Im now going to write a poem on handles:

Is it a C or a no talent D.
as i grasp thee that which hold my scalding hot flavorful... depthless cup of Joe other wise known as Jose with out an S,
my head begans to swell because i can't take it anymore,
so i turn to my cup/mug with great pride and say
hey handle, thanks alot for takin the heat.
Fin

this is probably the last one of these im prolly gonna write. If you seriously ask why, read all of this again. with these being said, Peace i say.



HOLLA- Phil