A Letter to a Friend's Aunt |
Dear Misty Calhoun,I met Holly when I could not speak English. Thanks to her I can speak English, yes. I have not met you with eyes but you are letter writing from me.One time there was a wilderness... Posted by on Mon, 18 May 2009 11:15:00 GMT |
BEST DREAM EVER |
A few nights ago I had a dream - everybody I know and like to be around (friends, family, everybody) went on a field trip to NASA. I can't remember who took us, but whoever it was, they gave us each... Posted by on Tue, 13 Jan 2009 14:12:00 GMT |
Banjo. |
I guess this is goodbye.You began your journey Marshallward in New York, sometime between 1967-1970, as an import from the Japanese Kawai instrument company. You were given the name Tele-Star an... Posted by on Tue, 22 Jul 2008 21:50:00 GMT |
Weird-ass Dream. |
A few nights ago I dreamt I was hanging out at Chris Hillman's house. Someone was feeding me a variety of sausage, but each bite proved to be undercooked. It was very disappointing. ... Posted by on Thu, 12 Jun 2008 08:04:00 GMT |
What happens when I get bored? |
I write things that get printed in papers, and stuff.
Click it.
Ok, bye. Posted by on Tue, 22 Jan 2008 23:21:00 GMT |
GROSSER |
So I saw some of this at the grocery store today:
...and thought "Wow, that must be HORRIBLE." So, like the investigative thirsty dude in search of the truth behind fad beverages that I am, I p... Posted by on Wed, 16 Jan 2008 23:05:00 GMT |
Oh, hey |
Just thought I'd say hi.
Ok, Bye.Marshall. Posted by on Thu, 10 Jan 2008 23:52:00 GMT |
GROSS |
This shit is nasty as fuck. God damn!
Yeah, it deserves three different expletives.
Ok, Bye. Posted by on Thu, 08 Feb 2007 00:06:00 GMT |