jesus, my stomach is killing
jesus, my stomach is killing me! wtf? damned Chick-fil-a.
fresh from a nightmare where my grandparents died in a plane crash on their first visit to the states. I […]
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I went to chuch last night…the usher was up on the exuberant shouter like he was in The Secret Service. […]
I have spent about $70 in 2 days on books…3 Trade Paperbacks (Planetary (vol I), 100 Bullets (vols I,II)) and […]
Oh yeah, Dave, Monica and 4 month old Layla stopped by last weekend. That beautiful dark brown baby with a […]
Me and my Christian Brothers are going to Atlanta. Along with my flask.
the world needs more Lane Bryant runway models and less Little Bulimic ones