Monthly Archives: November 2005

November 30, 2005

Jumping With A Dog

I have it on good authority that Velociman likes a Shirley Temple. I’ve jumped with that dog…. Bwahahahahah!!!!
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November 29, 2005

The Big Trip

I was talking to a friend today, and I learned his mother-in-law died last week. I said, “so, your Mother-In-Law took the big trip the other day.” I FUCKING CANNOT BELIEVE I SAID THAT!!! Juju.
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November 26, 2005

Almost Wild

This is Domino’s good friend. She comes in handy on occasion. Trust me.
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November 24, 2005

Happy Thanksgiving

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November 22, 2005

Out Of Reach

As we began our decent, I was reminded of a thought, which reminded me of Domino, which reminded me we needed a break. We’d been in some difficult situations lately. Even though we have a relationship, which is, how shall I say, some what strained at times…we do depend on each other. We both [...]
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November 19, 2005

Yesterday It…

Sure Got Cold After The Rain Fell I’ve busted out the flannels.
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Bad Luck

It if wasn’t for bad luck, I’d have no luck at all. Born Under a Bad Sign We’ve got a little Juju going on here.
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I Love To Be Tagged…

…if you know what I mean. Skwerly Life is curious about what I’m randomly listening to. Open your media player, set it to random/shuffle on your entire library, click through the first 20 songs, and list them. I’m just listing songs because I’m into my cover directory lately. I’m A Little Teapot Tuesdays Gone Bed of Roses Gin and Juice Sure Got Cold [...]
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November 18, 2005

You Wouldn’t Understand…

…why I would give This Fucker the shirt off my back. Well, maybe you would. We have more in common than music.
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Dangerous Connections

I had the cash for the pipe, but our contact refused…the only way we could complete the deal was with 1000 kilos of uncut heroin. Shit, now we had to do a drug deal. It wasn’t that we’d never wallowed in slime before, but I would’ve felt much better if Domino was down [...]
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