the well is dry.
the cupboard is bare.
creativity has vanished.
the mind is preoccupied.
the slurpee has done it's deed.
the thinking mechanism is completely frozen.
elvis has left the building.
the return is forthcoming.
joy comes in the morning.
it's friday...but sunday's coming.
you can't keep a good man down.
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...and can YOU tell me how to get to Sesame Street?
::hums:: sunny days...pushing the clouds away....everything's A-okay.
Maybe a brain freeze could numb the pain of a brain cramp... but I'm not sure where you'd go from there.
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