Sunday, September 03, 2006

My name is freaky styley and I'm proud.

Do you guys read Post Secret?

(If you don't, you should. He posts every Sunday.)

That picture looks like someone I knew about 15 years ago.


I firmly believe that I didn't need anyone but me
I sincerely thought I was so complete
Look how wrong you can be

I didn't kayak yesterday, or today.

Instead, I went to the music store yesterday with Bells.

I bought me a Gibson Les Paul Epiphone and a Marshall stack.


For good measure, I bought a Cry-Baby Wah-Wah pedal.

Oh, yeah.

I cannot believe how good it sounds.

Neither can the Doodlebug.

We had a dog party at Bells' house.

Veggies were harvested from their garden.

A red-tailed hawk flew past.

Bells' back porch, a/k/a Goat's Skull and Hops- A Still Life.

We Rocked.

It was a very fine evening.

In the morning, we harvested hops.

Barney helped.

We brewed a couple batches of home-brew.

4 out of 4 dentists agree that we had a good time.

Tomorrow, I am doing the full-on mountain bike adventure at Big Sky.

You may notice, in the photos above, I am wearing an "ACHEIVER" t-shirt.

That's because I am an Acheiver.

A Little Lebowski Urban Acheiver.

And proud of them we all are.