Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Transitions of wringing handed wrongness

1. So I get this shit texted to me while I'm recording. As it turns out, Montana is lonely again.


2. So then it belies the fact that it needed a little more additive. Tag you're it, buddy.


3. Realizing this was an awful tranny mess, I felt bad for my compatriots in Florida, so cold these days!


4. And feeding the fat lil' songbirds, the sunflower seed bag was advertised as "meaties" brand...


5. Resting the case, it always boils down to a lowest common denominator. Fortunately, one need not have to search too far! We salute you!


(eyes sued for youthly suppleness and ensuing shitstorms)

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