battle of the bands bullshit |
and so it came to pass, that in the wee hours of the morning, neutral red placed fifth in a field of five at the battle of the bands finals. the band that won was an instrumental group that sounded li...
Posted by on Sun, 03 Aug 2008 03:43:00 GMT |
the openers |
the openers now exist. we are an acoustic comedy power duo that focuses on beer, women, everyday bullshit, and the like. ryan pagel and i are now in the beginning stages of writing, and the material i...
Posted by on Mon, 04 Feb 2008 13:51:00 GMT |
the talk |
I always knew the time would come
Where I would have to have THE TALK
With my daughter, and with as much I had
Hoped to discuss this years from now
Today would have to be the day .
I held her hand gen...
Posted by on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 00:10:00 GMT |
My Celebrity Look-alikes |
http://www.myheritage.com
Posted by on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 15:14:00 GMT |
bikes and women |
if you like pictures of motorcycles and women as much as i do, please check out the photos at http://www.bikes.cz/fotosoutez/vysledky.asp warning: page contains no english and some nudity, so do...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Dec 2006 13:50:00 GMT |
Now |
if i never see the sun rise tomorrow i need to know that my life has not been lived in futility i need to know that i can leave and not worry about regret i need to know that i did i did what i could ...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 00:22:00 GMT |
happy birthday, jim |
so it began with a hug and a 'happy birthday, Jim' and a 'wheres the whisky, I'm sober'that the night became a vehicle of the poets,wordsmiths trained to kill with a pen andseduce with line breaks sha...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 00:29:00 GMT |
unexpected visitor |
unexpected visitor
while the misty moon sang arefrain of a million storiesi heard the faint squeak of thefloorboards under her toes
all at once her presencemingled with the gentle touchof the she...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Aug 2006 23:43:00 GMT |
condolence |
squinting, bobby took a long, deep drag off his cigaretteand stared out into the night with a thoughtless gaze.from the porch, he could see the surface of the puddleswriggling with excitement in time ...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Jul 2006 00:39:00 GMT |
to want, to wish, to lust, to destroy |
long ago, she trusted me with her friendshipshe handed it to me in a velvet lined strongboxadorned with hope and truest expectationsover the years I had nourished it with careand done m...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Jul 2006 03:44:00 GMT |
