Friday, April 27, 2007
To be great
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
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
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Monday, April 23, 2007
Friday, April 20, 2007
our dinner conversation
Thursday, April 19, 2007
Wednesday, April 18, 2007
speaking of love...
Hmmm
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
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
Tuesday, April 17, 2007
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.
Monday, April 16, 2007
Check out the storm over us in this map...
Patriot's Day
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.
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
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.
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.
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...
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
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