Monday, March 17, 2008

Chicken Zoop for the Soul.

Do you know what zoop is? Don't got nodding your head, you've never heard of it. So unless you have developed a brainwave inspectrometer and aimed it at me w/o my knowing (an ethical debacle in itself) then shush.

Truth be told I'm not quite sure the meaning of zoop either. This is what I do. I make up words w/o explanation to be inserted into conversation. Look at my oceanic depth of the English language. Investigate it's rooting if you wish, but the editors employed at Merriam-Webster are solid dunder. Now pass the '84 Lagune Bordeaux and let us speak on the 19th century petty bourgeois.

If more people talked like that we'd have greater casualties in the war on conversationalists. We must have a society that does not converse! Viva la DeEvolution!

(This post makes no sense to poultry.)

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