goes to the reservation drinks and gets mean...

I was born with a undying love of sideshow freaks and firearms.. the best part of the World Cup was Zidane head butting that guy in the chest,i love broccoli,humans lack of foresight, sleeping on couches, the fact that little kids do not know Michael Jackson was ever black, working at the zoo, my nieces and food fights although not fighting. my critter friends, our deer cochise that practices butting heads with me, i prefer reading and painting, humans, girls that eat doritos cheese sauce like its the last thing to eat on earth, my eternal twilight zone mixed with larry david, comfortable socks, how to live in the desert like an indian, not spending time in the desert, los angeles, family ties, pirates, lovable losers, my friend ben when he is intoxicated on red bull and vodka, organized wiffle ball, cookies, unexplained comas...?, ludicrious pictures i find in the newspaper, jazz, vin scullys magical voice, so obviously the dodgers, teh mysticism of rationalism, tweedledum and tweedledee, the modest mouse, the shrilly screams of regina (she is a chimpanzee), the primeval sounds of orangutans vocalizing, a serious welcome to the jungle sound that breaths life into your soul, my burrito eating friends, gary stevens ridin his horse into the money circle, we were the places that we wanted to go..........