Redwood or Oak? |
Do you wear crisp threads daily? I'm curious. Aneezwayz, I want to see if I can write coherent sentences so I'm firing up the old fingers and taking 'em for a test drive. Wear your s...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 00:18:00 GMT |
5,4,3,2,1... |
It's just a matter of time. Anywho, listen the fuck up with your eyes, whoever's reading this, do the shit you want, be yourself. That's all this blog's got. Lates.
Posted by on Mon, 13 Nov 2006 23:01:00 GMT |
And they shat themselves... |
Syd shit herself and is now what may seem to be number one, but in fact the last, on my new age, abstract friends list. Congratulations. Myspace is the devil.
Posted by on Sat, 04 Nov 2006 23:50:00 GMT |
Shibe. |
I'm a bad man who doesn't waste time thinking of what could have been when I am what could have been and could not have been. I live on both sides of the fence, the grass is always green. And then the...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Oct 2006 01:59:00 GMT |
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Syd.
Posted by on Mon, 16 Oct 2006 00:17:00 GMT |
Fuel. |
Beautiful in a way I've not before perceived. Addictive. Necessary. Mysteriously, frighteningly attractive.
Posted by on Fri, 29 Sep 2006 03:05:00 GMT |
On the table. |
Learn
-come to know something: to acquire knowledge of a subject or skill through education or experience
I've been doing a lot of that lately. Surprising it's been; interesting. Amusing, painful, s...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Aug 2006 02:49:00 GMT |
Fuzz. |
I write this blog for you; the reader, my fellow MySpacer. I write it so that you, the digital dweller, my computer compatriot, the silicon socialite, may be entertained and what have you. ...
Posted by on Thu, 27 Jul 2006 01:32:00 GMT |
A bit o' fiction for ye! |
A few things before you read:
A.) Shamas Wholesome is not ME.
B.) Shamas Wholesome, the character, is a morbidly obese white male in his early forties.
C.) Shamas Wholesome, the character, makes a li...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Jan 2006 22:01:00 GMT |
The Grand Adventures of ShamasWholesome... |
Saturday, December 31st, new years eve, I awake to the distinct sound of my alarm clock going off at promptly Seven A.M. Not unusual, in fact, quite the opposite. You see, I regularly provide my serv...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jan 2006 00:33:00 GMT |
