If God is dead, you killed Him.



Take a shot at fustian logorrhea:


Them
Label

Location

Words









Egotistic Tendencies
RuthFace
RuthNoise























 
 
Humans
Aaron
Chris
Darren
Goliath
Jeanne
Jo-uh-oh
Jolandi
Jono corecore
Marina
Megsea
Mike
Rach Tea
Reuben the Brother
Tim
Timothy
Val
Yanni


These Might Change Your Life
It's Truth
Relevant
Irrelativity
Colossians Three Sixteen
Burnside Writers Collective
Mcsweeney's
The Haggis-On-Whey World of Unbelievable Brilliance




























Archaic


















Better one handful with tranquility than two handfuls with toil and chasing after the wind.
 
Tuesday, June 27, 2006  
If you are what you eat, I am an Australian mango
The ears are feeding on Gomez - Get Myself Arrested

Hello, kids. Here are the long overdue pictures from just a week ago! But really. I got lazy. So I should probably write a bit more instead of reiterating my blatant laziness...

Meg stayed over and we watched Dukes of Hazzard last night. It was, like I just wrote to Skye in an email, a pitiful excuse for Johnny Knoxville to bang up cars, Jessica Simpson to not wear much, and Willie Nelson to sing.

Speaking of absolute legends, Chuck Norris appeared on Yes Dear just now. They semi-mocked him the entire show, and I ended up feeling an ounce of pity for the poor Walker, Texas Ranger old man.

Anyway. I haven't got much time because we've got dinner with Uncle Kendall at 7:30 and I still need to clean my room. So much for the poor lamb that's roasting in the oven now, we'll just have to eat it cold the next few days, but my plan to eat somewhere nice is going to happen! (And maybe I'll be able to pop upstairs to get me those Mezza9 cookies I was talking about this morning. Mmmm.)



























































































MORE! PHOTOS! COMING! SOON! Like... tomorrow. Or a week.

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