06.01.07

	The Humpty Dance Is Your Chance. Springtime. When a young cinder block's fancy turns toward the female of the species. Ok, whatever, I'm still exhausted from sounding smart last time. New cinder block cartoon. Dammit. I think I might interrupt this arc Monday, but then come back to it. Basically milk it for all it's worth before I have to come up with another real idea. Milking cinder blocks? Hmmmmmm. Anyways, that's how I roll. In a circular fashion. The circle of LIFE, man. Elton John. Total garbage. I need a nap or something. The cat box next to me kinda smells. It's friggin, Thursday night already or something. Or something! that something!