'you ladies looking to get covered in gore?'
Dang, I haven't updated in so long that the link doesn't even show up in my dropdown bar.
For shame!
Right now, my house is in a state of disarray as my mom uses her summer vay-cay to "beautify" the house(read: make our house as tacky and pastel as possible). I've been helping wash the walls and such, and my reward? Aw man. I get to....paint the hallway!
yea!
Funny.maybe..?
I was removing drawers from my parents dressers, and while I was taking the top shelves from my dad's, I pulled one out only to find a nude picture under it. Dang. That's awkward. Alright. Remove it and continue, nothing to see. Bottom shelf, another piece of paper. Interest piqued, I turn it overexpecting some manner of T&A.But no, its a steam engine! dot dot dot. Given my dad's affinity for trains(our family outings were usually to Jim Thorpe or a ride on the Newhope Ivyland train, and my dad gets all kid-at-christmasy when he tells anyone about how he got a steam engine to whistle at him) I don't know which picture concerns me more. But I definitely had a good chuckle.
Anywho, lately
-Working at the Bridgeton house in the morning, pool for the day
-no real night life to speak of
-went to abe's party, where he explained to everyone why Gwar was the best show ever, and it pretty much comes down to a Richard Nixon robot coming onstage and the entire audience continually being sprayed with various types of gore.
-Rice's is not as excited as I feel like it used to be.
-Summer is grossly overrated, but I'm glad to have money back in my pocket.
-Happy belated birthday to Sweet Pea Evans
For shame!
Right now, my house is in a state of disarray as my mom uses her summer vay-cay to "beautify" the house(read: make our house as tacky and pastel as possible). I've been helping wash the walls and such, and my reward? Aw man. I get to....paint the hallway!
yea!
Funny.maybe..?
I was removing drawers from my parents dressers, and while I was taking the top shelves from my dad's, I pulled one out only to find a nude picture under it. Dang. That's awkward. Alright. Remove it and continue, nothing to see. Bottom shelf, another piece of paper. Interest piqued, I turn it overexpecting some manner of T&A.But no, its a steam engine! dot dot dot. Given my dad's affinity for trains(our family outings were usually to Jim Thorpe or a ride on the Newhope Ivyland train, and my dad gets all kid-at-christmasy when he tells anyone about how he got a steam engine to whistle at him) I don't know which picture concerns me more. But I definitely had a good chuckle.
Anywho, lately
-Working at the Bridgeton house in the morning, pool for the day
-no real night life to speak of
-went to abe's party, where he explained to everyone why Gwar was the best show ever, and it pretty much comes down to a Richard Nixon robot coming onstage and the entire audience continually being sprayed with various types of gore.
-Rice's is not as excited as I feel like it used to be.
-Summer is grossly overrated, but I'm glad to have money back in my pocket.
-Happy belated birthday to Sweet Pea Evans