Monthly archives for August, 2007
Thursday, August 30, 2007
Luna
Luna-
the moon cries
but never tells
Model citizen, zero discipline
Earworm of the moment: Van Halen's "Panama." Don't you know she's coming home with me? You'll lose her in the turn. I'll get her! PANAMA!
I should know better
Old man that I am, I now have to stretch before any physical activity. My shoulder hurts from throwing a football around yesterday.
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
Dude! A little privacy?
I'm so tempted to use that junk toilet the landlord parked out on the curb in front of my office.
That's just wrong
There's something very wrong about taking a broken toilet and putting it on the curb with a sign that says "FREE!"
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
Ah, Tuesday
Ah, Tuesday… that magical day of week where I go to the store and ogle new DVDs I can't afford, but sometimes buy anyway.
Spammers hate me
Why is it the only junk e-mails that make it through all my spam filters are about penis enlargement and ED?