BB pics fro Sa Dieg

stupit

It has been one month since my last post and it seems no one cares. For one month now I have been sequestered, AGAINST MY HEART'S DESIRE, in a deserted - quite literally - computer lab. To be precise, I was Baja Deserted in the aforementioned desert; surrounded by the Pacific Ocean and Arizona and Mexico and a tall glass of California. All I had, in fact, - all I knew! - was my computer in this Platonian cave. The keyboard was dropped by a desert tortoise on my first night as I was typing the second e in desert, to learn more about my surrounding area. In his earnestness, this tortoise, god love him, left me with only seven keys. Eventually, when the air conditioning no longer pleased and the tortoise no longer lived, I realized my only way out was to send a message to the world. With only one vowel and a lot of letters no one uses anymore, I began to concoct an sos brew. And my avid readers revealed their true unphilanthropousness. And my heart was a raisin. I dug my way to Coppice Slopes. Against my better judgment I publish this nonsense.