Yesterday macabre. Today draconian. And love, happiness, peace ... when?

Tweets are like arrows. You throw them without knowing for sure where they will fall.

Love is a many Splendiferous thing/It's the April rose/That only grows/In the early Spring/Love´sNature´s way ofgiving/A reason to be living

I woolgather in the springtime / I woolgather in the fall / ... I woolgather every moment / Every moment of the year / #lqw

Your tweets are very specious. Are you a lawyer?

United Statism of America

Maybe my father should have named me "Inchoate". For coherence sake.

Animadversion-ist? Who? Me? How dare you even think that. I will have my lawyer call you.

Rain is over now. I will close the bumbershoot.

Better hear palaver than being deaf.

When I hand write in tachygraphy only God and I able to read it. A week later, only God. #artwiculate

My junior is son of a blithe.

Love is a somnificator.

Cachinnator? Who? Me? HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE HE

It turns bright yourmidon when you mollify it. #lqw

Present,past and past participle: to behave behoove behooven.

Oniochalasia? Let me first check lottery results.

Critics of Shakespeare's play Julius Caesura differ greatly on their views of Caesura and Brutus. MT wikipedia

Love and happiness are hithermost to your present.

Nugatory is ~ Japanese short form poetry ~ nugatori is. #haiku