Sunday, December 16, 2012
is it a bad sign
when you calendar the expiration of the statute of limitations on a thing? Hmmmm. That never happens
Thursday, December 13, 2012
AYFKM?
Kid 2: Can i get a ride? It's cold and dad is an hour away
Mom: No, me and Kid 1 are running errands and doing chores.
Kid 2: PLEASE?!
Mom: Fine.
*Picks up kid*
*Drops kid at end of the street*
Mom: Don't tell Dad's GF we gave you a ride.
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
It's a beautiful day
Aliens on the screen. Cops overhead. Blogging on a galaxy s iii from @credomobile with more power than all my other phones and computers put together.
Saturday, November 17, 2012
Hey Neighbor Lady
Saturday, November 10, 2012
Friday, November 9, 2012
Lady Madonna
What to drive on hopeful roadtrips/unplanned excursions to BFE Ohio. Or to Food City for some Tecate on sale.
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Saturday, October 13, 2012
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Sunday, September 23, 2012
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
I had to run away high
because I forgot the rest of the goddam fucking words. Except for Fuck, fuckers and fucking. All I need to do to remember those is to look at my tats or Sixx's guitar strap. - Vince Neil, to a voice inside his own head.
Thursday, June 7, 2012
Monday, May 28, 2012
Thursday, May 3, 2012
Sunday, March 25, 2012
Sunday, February 26, 2012
Thursday, February 23, 2012
Miss Vicky
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Money is Wasted on the Rich
This is another of the Chicken king's stable of rides. (It's not the actual car: his was original and mint).
It's not a grail car, because I only rode in it once, and the highlight was not ludicrous speed, driving on the beach, or cruising campus for topless Western babes jumping in to sex me up. No, the highlight was being ordered to hop out and press the pedestrian button so the light would change faster. Yes, the purpose of this pussy magnets was once again fulfilled in fine form. Yay.
It's not a grail car, because I only rode in it once, and the highlight was not ludicrous speed, driving on the beach, or cruising campus for topless Western babes jumping in to sex me up. No, the highlight was being ordered to hop out and press the pedestrian button so the light would change faster. Yes, the purpose of this pussy magnets was once again fulfilled in fine form. Yay.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Saturday, January 14, 2012
Friday, January 13, 2012
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