Monday, June 25, 2007
Lift heavy things until you no longer can
I just did a thing there for a gym... this isn't it but I wish that it was. Doing the job certainly influenced me to smoke more and maybe up my baby cham habit.
(sing to the tune of 'Lonely hot summer red neck woman trailer shaking fried chicken attack)
Crystal clear lakes
still make mistakes
like me they are fingers and thumb
at just the glance at your bum...
Wednesday, June 20, 2007
Monday, June 18, 2007
sidepants invisible
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
a letter to crispin garland
Yeah Christian I am in the Canada (see above for the right and proper approach to enjoying the great outdoors) where the moose roam around the landing at two in the morning without putting the light on. Anyways around there are bears and chip monks and all kinds of big things from here and about. Here is a picture of me near a huge canadian puddle which they call a lake. There are tonnes of dudes up here and lots of silly all the while. The sun has got his hat on!
Tuesday, June 05, 2007
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