He was stoned and he missed it, cause he got high |
So this dude comes in tonight and leans over the counter. I ask if I can help him with anything.
He squints at me and struggles to focus for a few seconds be fore replying, "Uh, yeahhhhh...... Posted by Bijou on Tue, 02 Oct 2007 10:03:00 PST |
despair dot com |
DESPAIR DOT COM Posted by Bijou on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 09:19:00 PST |
The cause of the mysterious thigh bruise is... |
I got a piano. I answered an ad in the world-famous Lake City Advertiser that read :
FREE PIANOneeds one string, tuning and a few hammer repaired. U-haul!
Awesome. I immediately called Jordan and aske... Posted by Bijou on Sun, 09 Sep 2007 07:10:00 PST |
Links |
Ok..so I've been working (ha ha) on my website again. It's all good, nothing special, but I like it. Anyway, I logged onto Myspace today to check the link to my site...turns out Myspace is fuckin... Posted by Bijou on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 12:05:00 PST |
"Dont make me pretty..." |
I can write poetry. Mmm, poetry&.I love the flow, the words tripping over each other on the page and having no rules&spelling, punctuation, grammar at my discretion.
I read stories by authors like Ra... Posted by Bijou on Sat, 28 Jul 2007 04:19:00 PST |
Update on Cat Leg--also ILLUSTRATED |
Well, Etienne is back from the hospital today, less one leg. I feel better, like it's done now...no more procedures, no more waiting to see if something worked, no more frightening decisions. It's har... Posted by Bijou on Wed, 11 Jul 2007 04:11:00 PST |
Who died and made me God? |
God did, bitches. Ask Nietzsche.
Oh, and I'm Judge, Jury, and Executioner, too. It's none of your business who gave me those positions, so don't ask. Posted by Bijou on Sat, 07 Jul 2007 01:31:00 PST |
Ewww Foot---ILLUSTRATED |
So, as most of you should know, Etienne broke his leg. Actually, some sort of biting beastie chomped through his leg, resulting in some nasty puncture wounds and a shattered bone, just below the knee.... Posted by Bijou on Wed, 04 Jul 2007 01:10:00 PST |
I could just... |
I am tired of thoughts. So instead of thinking, I'll be drinking. That's right, I'm all about some beer, but I've always been far from a lush. Sure, we kid, we joke. And I've really tied some on...but... Posted by Bijou on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 11:53:00 PST |
Men Are Expensive And I Am Broke |
When people ask me, "Why aren't you married yet?" I'm a little surprised because it's really rude and it's always asked with a kind of wonder, like if you get to be my age, you should be married and/o... Posted by Bijou on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 06:16:00 PST |