Alone, restless
I digitized some old photos.
There are also some new pictures.
Check my dragon, dude.
It's okay to acknowledge the rampant badassery.
Rampant, I tell you.
Swing from the heels.
(Check out Carp and Pat, Prom, 1986. Rock.)
Sunday's on the phone to Monday.
Most of my time is spent evaluating ideas.
(^Leningrad, 1987. Bells, Nanner, Brig, Doepke, me, Kelly Guse, Dana Durfee. Stephanie Stehling, Kari Norenberg, and Mr. P. Just after we graduated high school. That is some serious mojo.)
I'm an idea man, Chuck.
Who do you think you will vote for?
(^^Quagmire, Graduation, 1987.)
(Quagmire. again. Nice shorts. Grrrr.)
Hilary Clinton makes me a bit queasy for some reason.
(College.)
Not that I wouldn't mind having a broad with her finger on the button.
(Step back and look at that last sentence. It's beautiful, really.)
^^Montana is unsightly. The armpit of America.
There is snow in the mountains. I hope it will be a bountiful winter.
((K-Top--- It's coming. I have a good setup for us to play with. For the initial volley, I want to make it count. Give me ten days. 609 S. Spring.))
I had lunch today with a famous Duke basketball player. He was a really good dude, which is remarkable, because I hate Duke.
Antuan likes Duke. Figures. He probably folds his underwear.
Barbecue sauce + brisket + chili cheese grits = Heaven.
I watched two oustanding movies recently- Perfume, Story of a Murderer and Winter Passing. Perfume was an absolute knockout. I don't even want to say anything about it. Winter Passing will make you cry.
^^^The kids.
Gotta go.
Big day tomorrow.
My punch card is finally full.
Free latte.
Yeah.
Free.
(^^Acknowledge my badassitude. Kneel before Zod.)
See you around.
There are also some new pictures.
Check my dragon, dude.
It's okay to acknowledge the rampant badassery.
Rampant, I tell you.
Swing from the heels.
(Check out Carp and Pat, Prom, 1986. Rock.)
Sunday's on the phone to Monday.
Most of my time is spent evaluating ideas.
(^Leningrad, 1987. Bells, Nanner, Brig, Doepke, me, Kelly Guse, Dana Durfee. Stephanie Stehling, Kari Norenberg, and Mr. P. Just after we graduated high school. That is some serious mojo.)
I'm an idea man, Chuck.
Who do you think you will vote for?
(^^Quagmire, Graduation, 1987.)
(Quagmire. again. Nice shorts. Grrrr.)
Hilary Clinton makes me a bit queasy for some reason.
(College.)
Not that I wouldn't mind having a broad with her finger on the button.
(Step back and look at that last sentence. It's beautiful, really.)
^^Montana is unsightly. The armpit of America.
There is snow in the mountains. I hope it will be a bountiful winter.
((K-Top--- It's coming. I have a good setup for us to play with. For the initial volley, I want to make it count. Give me ten days. 609 S. Spring.))
I had lunch today with a famous Duke basketball player. He was a really good dude, which is remarkable, because I hate Duke.
Antuan likes Duke. Figures. He probably folds his underwear.
Barbecue sauce + brisket + chili cheese grits = Heaven.
I watched two oustanding movies recently- Perfume, Story of a Murderer and Winter Passing. Perfume was an absolute knockout. I don't even want to say anything about it. Winter Passing will make you cry.
^^^The kids.
Gotta go.
Big day tomorrow.
My punch card is finally full.
Free latte.
Yeah.
Free.
(^^Acknowledge my badassitude. Kneel before Zod.)
See you around.
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