its morning

[thedeadsealion]

I had a most wonderful weekend!

I found my dancing shoes. The babes I was with on Saturday had hidden them for me to find, like an easter egg, or a game of peek-a-boo.

I'm trying to think of how to talk of my heavily ionized saturday evening, and Ive decided it can stay saturday.

I fixed my bike, I put some killer rain guards on it and a lil' trapper thing. I'd like too ride it too school today, but I don't know if I'm prepared for the wind sail effect the drawing board will have on me and my steed.

I went to the Death Guild last night and I discovered that the pole dancer exists, and is fantastic!
for years, I have heard the legend of this man
'weird looking white dude, cowboy boots, no shirt, romantically gyrating and dancing to this pole in the middle of the dance floor'.
He was the cats pajamas.

Now since I need money, Im gonna write out my resume', shave everything but my mustache, damn! I hate shaving! and go get another job.
I don't mind working, I hate applying.

I said "I" 16 times in the entry
-gross

so
let the sunshine.

let the sunshine in.

the sun, shine in.

-Patrick Thomas Shaw