Don't Ask Don't Tell
{We have learned that a small jar of army men, kept on a dining table, will invade every dinner party.}
Something That Happened While I Was Installing Drywall
Salad Forks: Pretty Good With Pasta Too
I Have Recently Bolstered My Ego By Shopping At
Michael's, The Arts And Crafts Store Shuttlecock, Shuttlecock, Shuttlecock! What This Town Lacks in Wal-Marts,
it More Than Makes Up For in Tibetan Knick-Knack Shops
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Sublethal | Out In Left Field | Amphibious | C Note | Bill Reagan
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Discussion:
Tommy Green looks damn good since that ball stuff got fixed. Too bad he's not in a band.
Dude. Am I the only one who geeks out that you linked "Random Jam" to refresh your page? Totally bad ass. Many a night has been wasted hitting the refresh button. Marry me.
Marc it's not only possible, it's probable.
Forget the subtle violence inherent in each picture, I'd like to know what's on that red square hanging between the two windows. My guess is a postcard from some European museum or perhaps a California forest fire.
Fascinating that you would focus on that detail. What about the fact that I lined the bazooka up perfectly with the window line to the left of Zach's head? The red square is actually this photo, taken at a coffee shop in Boise and held on the wall with a clothespin. Fancy.
Wow, Boise, huh? I should print a t-shirt that says, "I Learned Everything I Know About Art from the Gasparilla Arts Festival." Or "I Suck." Whichever works.
It's not as if I didn't try. I started up a band called "1 Nut's Enuf", but people just weren't responding very well to our particular brand of "dork thrash" metal.
Wow tommy. I'll never look at you the same again.
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