There is so much wrong with this...

these are NOT the Squink I refer to... (sigh).

My favourite line is...

Vain are the thousand creeds
That move men's hearts: unutterably vain;
Worthless as withered weeds,
Or idlest froth amid the boundless main,

No Coward Soul is Mine
~Emily Bronte

As seen on: http://writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php?date=2011/07/19

SQOTD

After being told he couldn't watch YouTube videos because they can have bad words.

Squink: Mom, I wonder when I can hear bad words?

Mom: Oh, I don't know. When do you think?

Squink: Maybe when I'm 18.

SQOTD

Squink: You know, when you get electric your bones show.

My favourite line is...

but since our Thursday nights
have brought us
to a community of purpose
rare in itself
with you as
the natural center
we feel hopeful you
will continue to make
unreasonable
demands for affection
if not as a consequence
of your
disastrous personality

then for the good of the collective




We Who Are Your Closest Friends
~ by Phillip Lopate

As seen on: http://writersalmanac.publicradio.org/index.php?date=2011/07/22