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How I spent New Years
On the internets of course. Outdoors is full of scary people who look like Ryan Seacrest. Fair warning, not all of the previously added webcomic is worksafe. -
The Best Movie Disney Never Made
In my many pokings at the comic based interwebs I found this cute little clip. Enjoy.
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Looks like GrandPa
I have to say, I don't regularly post anything but this had me in stitches. It may be that old men being crude always tickles me. And Here You Have It. -
Bitch Slapping Grease
So life at home has reached a weird tone. Secrets kept, but only if suspicions are correct are they real secrets, otherwise it's just paranoia. The violent fantasies are becoming more elaborate if remaining only on the "I would say that" level. It's starting to feel like letting loose would be very satisfying, in the way punching a brick of lard ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Having had my days to myself for awhile now I have had no choice but to think about the recent passing of my grandfather. I'm out of grandfathers now. The first one died when I was very young, but I remember him from his voices reading B'rer Rabbit stories, his and his bald head and pipe owner colored teeth. The last one passed less than a month ( Read more... ) -
A little Music
Do not deny the string powered majesty of WhiffleTree. I've been poking about the internet for tasty tidbits for certain October date and remembered them. Also the girl and I have been invited to a birthday bash in Rozzy by the nice Tattooed Girl from the Comic Shop, very exciting to be a social Hero, if just for one day. -
Holiday Missive
Well, well, well. It's Christmas in Maine again so I'm way up north and east drinking in barns and getting snowed on. The little Sis rolled through town before the holidays and we had an excellent visit and excellent food. Now D and I visit all around home and take our respective parents to dinner for the Holiday. It was D's idea and I think it ( Read more... ) -
Another missile into the night.
Well well. I never write in this thing anymore. The students are back at work, and the T, and the street, and Boston in General. No more leisurely bus rides to and from work, plus the edge of town I live in buses high school kids on mass transit. I like kids, I don't like assholes, in high school I am sure I was a bit of both, damned ass-kids ( Read more... )
