Monday, February 4, 2008

with the company of close friends, we drove on in the night

so, delays on creative things. it hasn't been stagnant, just a lot fucking busier than i anticipated. but i'll be back on game in a few. not that it matters. i doubt anyone was really reading it, so i guess i'm moving forward more for my own self gratification.
and who knew? i certainly didn't, but the pleasant surprises come abruptly, sometimes, like a unicorn horn impalement.
oh, and i got balls fucked up last night. jesus h. odinson. let's do it again sometime. less acid for friends.

oh, and greg, fuck you before you come to me saying, "you're so fucking queer." i know it, and i've proven it to your mother, i've proven it to your dog, and i'll fucking prove it to you over and over...remember the bathroom times. and your balls.

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