Friday, April 27, 2007

sheepishly poodling


a poodle please
said one silly japanese
a poodle she wanted
a poodle she flaunted
but a sheep she got!

To be great


'A manly man asserts himself so that he and the justice he demands are not overlooked."~~~manly man's man

many years ago...

when i was a little tot, i was scared away from the 9-to-5, before i even knew it existed. and this fear came from one place, and one place only:

Thursday, April 26, 2007

The World on AIDS

I want to be a disease cowboy who knows how to fit into the greater context of global health

hilarity comes in twos.

also, from this american life:

interviewer: do you support the women's movement?

bob hope: i support any woman's movement.

Wednesday, April 25, 2007


My mind's music droning on
singing a manic melody
without a thought
the purgatory of self doubt
is the greatest......take the mean
you get you and me.

Tuesday, April 24, 2007

A Must-Have for Hotties as World Heats Up!

New solar-powered bikini for Summer 2007!
You can save the planet, and still be a super-hottie!

Monday, April 23, 2007

the brawn



the outside is calling
and all i want to know
is are we balling
yes or no

Saturday, April 21, 2007


The possibility and implications of dogs the size of horses....discuss amongst yourselves.

Friday, April 20, 2007

our dinner conversation


to liz, we thought about it
last night at dinner
don't quit
and the little brown shark was swimming....
p.s. emilia dropped her glasses in the toilet last night

Haiku 4 you



The sun has now shown
its hidden face. Almost to
the weekend- not quite!


ahhhhh so




drunk on a fersday
makes friday a worse day for
those who have to work.
cheers bro.

Thursday, April 19, 2007


immunocytochemistry,
Bitches
pretty sweet
however
I'm still quitting
worky worky clean and smirky.
Always had a nice round turkey.
until the day he made some dough.
now he is a poor fellow.


Wednesday, April 18, 2007

speaking of love...



i maybe wasn't the biggest lily allen fan before, but now that i see that her boyfriend is that tubby guy in the green shirt in the background, i love her.

but chan's still my fave:

Hmmm




if this blog is used for love making again
consider your permissions demoted from admin

we like love here on cheersbro, indeed
but not when it's exclusive, no need
cheers bro

exercise

http://music.yahoo.com/ar-295375-videos--OK-Go


Click on the link for "Here it Goes Again".
If their love poem did not force away your grief
let this guy's awesome dream give you some relief


http://www.wired.com/wired/archive/15.03/blade.html

So serious

Since you're all so serious, I will now lighten things up with some recent poem-ing of Sam & Emils. Sorry if you have to vom, because we are so awe-some.

4.18.07 at 10:14am

my bf
make me quesa-dilla
love him much
no one is chilla


4.18.07 at 10:28am

my gf is sweetie
that is not a weenie,
my gf is cuter than tweetie,
u are my heady bodacious babiie

Do we move the wave,
or does the wave move us?

Tuesday, April 17, 2007


Somewhere along the forgotten way
We lost each other in night and day
and though we thrash about tonight
and hope to end this endless fight
on us falls the mistful dawn
once more we rise things still wrong



you have to wonder
with our hearts asunder
why these events don't cease to be,

that on the day after,
admidst work and laughter,
there hasn't been any decree.

we expect things to change
(but things never change)
back at work on just another day

we need time to think
and come back from the brink,
just to make sure that we're all ok.






I feel empty today.
Like something was turned over
and spilled.
Sad today
For those who died
By the hand of a student
like you or I
What was in his f-ed up mind?
Had he no heart of any kind?
Or did he take his cue from the USA
using bullets to plow his way

Monday, April 16, 2007

on the road
feeling the flow
rain makes me slip
and bruise my hip
Thankful it is not snow

-Confucius

Check out the storm over us in this map...

I've been told to search for articles
On topics of lawyers and particles
How fitting in the dreariest of hours
A task that sucks up all my powers
I must return
Tho still I yearn
For sunshine, free days and flowers

Patriot's Day


who knew, the brigham gave you this day
off, for a marathon parade
missed the 9:34 bus, damn
now i'm sitting on the can

oh honey, oh honey bee

NEWSFLASH:
Very brief story on NPR this morning around 6 am about a German study that identified the radio waves from cell phones as the killers of honey bees. The radio waves disorient the bees and they are unable to return to the hive. Honey bees have been disappearing recently at a drastic rate for reasons unknown, until now perhaps.

Sunday, April 15, 2007

love-lee-ness

tip finger toe away

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0OkKBv8Se5c

Ink.

My friends.

The blog is the new tattoo. Not really....but kind of. It is one of those tattoos you have under your shirt. It tells something about you in a way that, most of the time, only you understand. But since we are family it will probably make sense. Lately i have been thinking open road. And roads are like tattoos as well, i used to think more so in the disruptive way then the self-exploration before the bus. The bus made me realize what it was to have friends. And friends are what made this weekend so much fun. You see. Sam, japan has giant salamanders that reach 6ft in length.

cheers bro

what are you going to do with the cash on the balance sheet?

cheers bro

WHO STOLE THE ECONOMIST!!??

Say,

Where that magazine is at? And who moved my pictures out of my room? And where is the latest Atlantic? And...

Damn, we gonna eat a pork roast.

The local CBS broadcasting the ball game,
dropped the final 10 seconds, that shit was lame,
Timmy got kicked out the place 'cause he's giggly,
A table got kicked cause it crossed E. Sibley,
We got bustlers straight room thieving,
Taking things and 'round the house leavin',

Just a couple a verses, as we straight couch chill with Face/Off,
Cage and Travolta versus, believe that dinner up in the Crock pot.
Respeccccckkkkkk...

Cheers to my Bro


















the house at 6 annie, my mo
cheers to you, bro
delicious sunday morning
the sky is pouring
no worries for the antrim folks
we makes mad egg salad with yolks

yes, it was easter last sunday.

-stephen