A post about nothing..
If I ever go looking for my heart's desire again, I won't look any further than my own back yard. Because if it isn't there, I never really lost it to begin with, said no one but D.
You Ken, you were the Skipper, and you Al, you were The Professor, you Abby, yes you were my Mary Ann ❤️, Bussy, you were Mr. Howell. And finally Tal, you were the incorrigible Gilligan !
I was wearing NOTHING and had NOTHING to stop the Wicked Witch of the West from banishing me from NOTHINGVILLE .
I’m back into the fold with my fellow NOTHINGS who accept me for what I once was, a mere NOTHING. But, I’ve been through a transformation a complete and total metamorphosis through which I’ve transcended out of NOTHING into what I am now, Willy Dilly a NOTHING at large.
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