Saturday, December 17, 2016
Sunday, October 30, 2016
Tuesday, October 11, 2016
Tuesday, September 6, 2016
Wednesday, April 6, 2016
Friday, March 18, 2016
The Mudroom
I went to the mud room and The tap wouldn't come on. I needs light when I make. As I was changing the battery I noticed someone smeared on the tapping area. Look you and I know you smeared booboo on the light. All I'm saying is I need this tap light to be working so I can clean myself. If this happens again I won't hesitate to put a lock on that mud room and you can go in the yard like the dog you are. See you at church.
Saturday, March 12, 2016
Monday, February 22, 2016
I took this picture...
...on the outskirts of El Paso. It looks like a scene from a movie when the villain/hero is on the run.
Thursday, February 18, 2016
Today while in a public restroom I was a victim.
As I'm at a urinal I hear a groan from one of the stalls followed by the sound of what sounded like a frozen margarita being poured into a koi pond. Just the sound made me queazy, but the wall of stench that followed pushed me over the edge. After vomiting into the urinal I escaped this fresh new hell and got outside. What a way to start the day. I didn't even need to buy the coffee I went in to buy. I was more awake than I've ever been in my entire life. I called my mom and told her I love her.
Wednesday, February 17, 2016
Tuesday, February 16, 2016
When this commercial...
...comes on I feel sad. I'm not sure why I feel so much pity for him. He's making money doing what he loves, but I swear there's a guy off camera with gun trained on him forcing him to perform.
Monday, February 15, 2016
Monday, January 4, 2016
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