fuk yeah! |
incredible day on a bicycle. met for brunch at Old Devil Moon. had a can of pabst and coffee. shuffled our way to Union Square to figger it all out. headed up to Central Park. too many faces over gras...
Posted by (sb) on Mon, 23 Apr 2007 04:10:00 PST |
sand |
So, get high, drive through the desert, think about queens of the stone age, and one of their songs will pop up on the ipod that is on random. I am serious, it will happen. Mine did it twice riding th...
Posted by (sb) on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
how did it happen |
you wish you knew
wish you could tell
can turn around say
what the hell
I'm not concerned
to say the least
and not set back
but still confused
Posted by (sb) on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
yeah, so... |
I'm fucking cold, but i suppose I can deal with it. I have no fire. I have no flame. But hey, I have my health!
Posted by (sb) on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Fuck Boots |
As if I don't waste enough time at home.
I would like to think that most of the day, when I sit and stare at this screen, it is passed off as productive. There is probably a long line that would say...
Posted by (sb) on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
