Badinga Badonga ... Badinga Bonga

 I wake up last night, this morning rather and everything was fine,, I have the song Calling Dr. Love going off in my head.. and then.. the grandest question of them all goes through my noggin.. WHERE DOES THE WATER GO??  seriously??? And this keeps me awake for the next several hours..  WHERE indeed.. does the water go.. when it rains, where does the water go.. I wasn't intentionally thinking of this as I had a trip to Grant today, and I have driven around the town looking at how the town and looking at how it is set up and situated with property and whatnot..  and then that question pops up into my noggin.. WHERE DOES THE WATER GO.. . don't you wonder??  Do I wander>>  I never used to but suddenly it's in my mind at half a light speed MPH,,  where oh where does the water go.. and why does it ever fuck the hell matter?? I have no idea.. it starts me wondering and keeping me awake for the next several hours.. I get back to sleep and the alarm wakes me up.. I could hav

 Facebook has BANNED ME FOR LIFE.. or twenty four hours, whichever comes first... Yeah I said something on a political sight I should not have said//  wrote something everyone was thinking and pushed  enter instead of delete... I get so tired of writing stuff and then deleting it instead of pushing ENTER...  damn you right thumb..  oh well in a few more hours I will be back to being a nice guy because if you show you have a mind of your own you can be banned..  So.. no more Willard needs a but plug... that isn't what I said.. I t wasn't much worse than that.. I gotta pretend that political shit doesn't mean anything, because in all reality, it really doesn't.. I put most of what I put on facebook pertaining to political horse shit on there to piss people off who are complete opposite thinkers, and not just thinkers but people who swear they would help a police officer who was in distress.. I would like to think I would to, except for one thing.. police officers are usua