Hey, curious, you out there?

Remember our ‘mottos’?

What did mine mean? I’ve finally realized I don’t know, and don’t understand it one little bit.

(Mine, if you’ll recall, was ‘I am not god’.)


2 Responses to “Hey, curious, you out there?”

  1. jcurious Says:

    I think in vauge terms it had to do with the fact that you can’t fix and/or control everything…

    what was mine? what was nicka’s for that matter?

    I think a lot of things back in the day, that made such sense… makes little to no sense today.. some of that had to do with our perceptions.. esp. those of how large the world is, and how big various issues were… like censorship on hylton, worshiping goats, and active fear 😉

    wow.. talk about a rush of odd memories… at the rate I’m going… I don’t think that I shall howl at the moon till I retire 😉

  2. sheer_panic Says:

    Yours was ‘My car is my room’. Nicka’s, I really don’t remember.

    (‘PUt a ringer around your dinger before you ding-dong merrily’, maybe? ;-))

    Dad, can you buy me some doritos?

    Heh heh heh.

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