Killing vultures.

Got to stand.

Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry

My word to live.

New toys.

Cuttin and pastin.

Think hole.

Forward all calls.

Guru in the morning, Jurassic 5 to get through the chaos.

Dream gold.

The Purple Heart Vendetta.

Milk thistle.

Nap time is almost as good as running in the park.

Home defense.

Buying me my favorite lunch in celebration of this new phase of life. Some friends are simply irreplaceable, regardless of the miles between. Hip-hop hearts.

Four times in two weeks.

I've never felt so appreciated and welcome in such a sad place.

Sunshine is fine.

"Jambo from Kenya!" it says. Holy crap Alexipharmic sent me a postcard! Glowing...

Not human.

Lunch with Captain discussing friends and family in other locations. Half-pound burger from heaven.

craving beans.

the muffin man carries whips and chains! RRRRRRRRUUUUUUUUUNNNNNN!!!!

onlyone.

lunch with momma at the tiki lounge. grilled tilapia over cuban rice in a setting that can't be beat. monday lunch.

thunderstruck.

"They found Superman's body behind a Chinese buffet / Cape over his head wedged between the dumpsters, no other." - (el) guante

in all reality, i've had this little guy in every car i've ever had. got him from a subway kids' meal back in 2002. he's helped me pick my car out of many parking lots. i don't know what i'll do now.

redman rock.

all those paid professionals and they still couldn't find what i wanted to say.
pen and paper, my old friend, we meet again.

franciscan rewrite.

the view from my backyard recently. the golf course provides a pond that the sun nicely reflects off and dammit it's just effing beautiful. then the storm rolled in and lightning took over...

Wake up call.

She hogs the bed. And the pillows. And the blankets. Gawd I love my Sophia.

Changed the locks.

I bet this is good.

Marshmallow chaser.

the battery at charleston, near rainbow row. my home.