December 2006 Archives

give me cancer now

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son of a bitch.

mind my boggles it fucking

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i'm an overly emotional guy. stated more accurately: i am a very emotional guy. even when i suppress feelings, which i can, it hurts me. i am sensitive to situations, and people.
and i don't ask that much out of life, or of people. i have low standards. quite low. yet every day fails to greet me with a smile. each day i wake up, the world spits in my face and tells me my standards are not low enough. i don't ever want to wake up and not spit back at the world.
i know there are lots of people out there who think this, but count me among them...these stupid sons of bitches just don't get it.

cooper as roark

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brothers and sisters

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Selected pics from a weekend gathering:

Close Encounters of the Wine Kind
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Eric gets kisses from Alex
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LJC, smiling because she is stomping us at euchre
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you know you can if you want to

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Alex

and stuff (or: and stuuuuuuuuuuuuff)

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perhaps i have failed to communicate effectively. or perhaps not

O-ro the rattlin' bog, the bog down in the valley-o
O-ro the rattlin' bog, the bog down in the valley-o

And in that bog there was a tree, a rare tree, a rattlin' tree
With the tree in the bog
And the bog down in the valley-o.

Now on that tree there was a limb, a rare limb, a rattlin' limb
With the limb on the tree and the tree in the bog
And the bog down in the valley-o.

Now on that limb there was a branch, a rare branch, a rattlin' branch
With the branch on the limb and the limb on the tree and the tree in the bog
And the bog down in the valley-o.



If I'm guilty, so are you.

I just said "Up Yours, Man."

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