Monday, April 17, 2006

Bomb stuff

Media bomb. Whiskey bomb. Bob bomb.


Anonymous said...

Dear Mr. Sloppy,
You are an Uncle now. That's a beautiful thing. I think you now understand the words to "We are the World." After all "there's a choice we're making. We're saving our own lives, it's true we make a better day--just you and I." Such wonderful and powerful lyrics dispell the notions that the actions of such mad men, who I have just read about, can over take the hearts and minds of the pure. You see what's at stake the world--after all you are the one posting it-- heralding in the future chaos as if you are the true Oracle of Sloppy.
You must take the next step to ensure a safe world for your nephew. Perhaps your words are more accurate than you know when you whispered to your nephew "you and I are going to cause a lot of trouble." But know that if the lot of "trouble" you are prepared to make is directed by the actions of your heart--then "the world will be a better place for you and I."
Now go out and be somebody....Save the world.....

sarcasmus said...

Thanks. I'll try my best.