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Wednesday, December 31, 2008
High Times with Flabio
Damien and Cassie are comin' over tonight to ring in the new year. Guess they got a babysitter. Neat. Which means they're bringing over the karaoke machine (again!) and she's the only one who will sing a ding ding.....
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80's music,
Depeche Mode,
Flabio,
High Times Magazine,
Johnny,
MJ,
youtube
Monday, December 29, 2008
spoiled milk
So new year's comin' up. Yippee! 2009 - everyone says it's supposed to be better than '08. Bite me. Just means I unwillingly survived another year, and I'm back at round one. Only no ridiculous pay and over-sized gold jewels to accompany my victory. And as the year moves on, so will the distance between me and my log again...
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2009,
baby,
Cassie,
hillbillies,
Jed,
relationship,
spoiled milk
Friday, December 26, 2008
The Curious Case of Lyn's Log
My log was actually pretty thoughtful this Christmas. He gave me Larissa Ness' new CD (this girl he knows from Lake Jackson told him about her) and despite my serious doubt at his hunch for my taste, I actually liked it. He even scored me an original track that's not released yet....
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alone again,
Benjamin Button,
Brad Pitt,
CD,
Larissa Ness,
Lyn's log,
present,
sex,
song,
The Curious Case,
Thelma and Louise
Wednesday, December 24, 2008
Just me, my log and rock
My log gave me a rock tonight for Christmas Eve. Says it's a "mineral" that will bring me happiness and increase energy circulation throughout my body. Yeah right. My first thought was, "Fuck Off." As much as I want to believe in fairies, witches, and crystals that will cure hemorrhoids, let me be the first to break your spirit by saying -- it ain't happenin', oh wise ones....
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Christmas Eve.,
gifts,
giving,
log,
phychedelic,
rock,
sex
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Christmas eve eve with TB
So it's Christmas eve eve and I I can't can't wait till it's over. I used to look forward to the holidays when I was little, but all this shrink wrapped fake cheer is chapping my hide. So dig this, today I was surfing blogs about couples that don't have sex, and just like that - BOOF, there it was: my log's blog. WTF?! Who woulda thought he had anything to write about....
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Labels:
alias,
blog,
Christmas eve,
feeling lost,
sex,
TB
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