posted by dave on Thursday, May 14, 2009 at 10:38 PM in category pictures, quickies
Or maybe six minutes. It's so damn tempting.
I know how he felt. Give me six months of this, and I'll do the same thing.
Drug lord
My neighbor's house has a constant stream of visitors tonight.
You know you care
It took a week, but Nugget finally figured out that "that black thing" is only Buddy with a fresh haircut.
Why are racehorses used as the standard for pissing? And what's so special about the Russian ones?
So many people suck. I'm glad I'm not one of them.
My needs, they're no longer a subset of my wants. Weird.
It looks like it's getting ready to storm! This better not be another false alarm.
Trying... decide if a warning is warranted.
Looks like this round of thunderstorms is going to miss us to the North.
Only 10 minutes until HatGirl!
Go ahead, I double-dog dare you. What's the worst that could happen? What's the best that could happen? Isn't it worth the risk?
I'm not a damn mind-reader, and nature abhors a vacuum.
It's the thought that counts... I'm not going to do it. I will, however, continue to think about doing it.
I regret being myself. I regret not being like every other guy on Earth. I regret not taking advantage of a golden opportunity when it was presented to me.
Careful what you wish for
I'd been irritated that she hadn't wanted to come to Rich O's, but it turned out to be a good thing, I think.
KittenDamsel and I had dinner at Arni's, just like old times. Now I'm stuffed.
I made the mistake of taking to an old dude at Bearno's. Now he won't shut up.
This just in
People are stupid.
Spending money
This dude just challenged me to some games of pool for $10 per game. That's pretty stupid of him.
I keep running the memories through my head, personal and perfect memories. It was real. Sure, it was lopsided, and sure, it's over now. But it was real. It was fucking real.
Now YoungGirl is being nosey, trying to see what I'm typing. So, instead of posting the cure for cancer and the secret of world peace, as had been my intention, I will post this tiny bit of nothingness.
The best kind is the mutual kind.
Mother's Day
Went to see my mom today, of course. While I was there I also talked to my dad and my grandparents for a while. That cemetary is crowded.
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