Smoke em. |
Mustard seeds, smoke them like tiny bits of gold, wrought mecilessly from their mother's teet at a young age. Handed down from generation to generation, from our body and straight on to your plate. it... Posted by Highbinder on Sat, 21 Jul 2007 01:39:00 PST |
sic sempur tyranus! |
Well I'll start off by saying that I've neglected poor blog. Left it behind me, kicked it to the curb; and you know what? Ya can't put the corn back on the cob a year after you shat it all... Posted by Highbinder on Sun, 17 Sep 2006 02:08:00 PST |
THedAySarEgEttINgeVEN |
Hey kiddies, its blogtime again. That crisp and crackling time of year, golden brown on the edges but still gooey in the center! Truly a time for reflection, deduction, refraction and pres... Posted by Highbinder on Thu, 25 Aug 2005 06:52:00 PST |
BLOGTIME! |
blog blog blog...blog? BLOG, I blog! BLOG YOU MAN! blog blogblog blog is the new blog! ITS BLOG TIME! blog blog *cough* blog *kaf!* BLO-*uurrghh...ahh blog!* the crazy blogs are always the best ... Posted by Highbinder on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Blogs are for short Italian mommas boys. |
I'm pissed off right now cause that hoebag mother nature hasn't paid up with the springtime yet. It always seems to get the worst right around this time of year, just when Spring is forcing it's fist... Posted by Highbinder on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
How it should be. |
I've just decided how much I truly love the band SHAFT!
In the past week, I think I've recieved about 3 or 4 e-mails concerning our CD release show, and I must say, this is how it should be, not jus... Posted by Highbinder on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |