You Drunk Bitches

There aint no irish folk in texas damnit cut that shit out

well not much news on this front

The baby is due any week now just waiting for it to chew its way out of there, My head is huge so she should have fun with that

I got some songs and shit kinda written but no jam session has happened in quite some time so the drumbeats arent really there but im trying to make some shit wih the comp so who knows but the guitar stuff and bass are written just havent laid them down yet

what about you you still playing or anything or is your shit just collecting dust we should write seperate stuff and bounce shit back and forth ive gotten decent on the geetar nowadays not great but decent

well thats it
times up
thats all there is

Mmmm..

Beer was had.

Happy St. Patty's Day!!

Pooh do you think you are

A fine achievement indeed

The day the music died!

It's been a while since I've had a feeling of accomplishment, but yesterday's epic event changed all that.

You may or may not remember, or may have gone through years of therapy to forget, but I'm capable of producing some rank-ass odors... from my butt. For the unknowing, I fart.

Anyways, I got a new job, been there a couple weeks.. blah blah. As you may have already assumed , I've been farting.. especially while on break... in the small, enclosed breakroom. Though I, of course, find it highly amusing, apparently many of my new co-workers do not. In fact, they disagreed with my "cutting of the cheese" so unanimously, that they had my supervisor talk to me about it...

My supervisor had to officially ask me to stop farting in the breakroom.

Top that "Poop Vassal"!

Bullshit

Everyone else fucks up and cant post on the blog but in the end I am the one who has to switch last making me the last asshole

Thats Horseshit

yeah and im wrestling on saturday here in town and thats about it really

Latron

Switch Stance Mufucka!

You guys have to switch over to a Google account when prompted so you can access this shit. I just switched the entire blog itself over to the new system, so we'll see how this new shit rolls off your chins, of which you've all got more than a Chinese phonebook, if they had phones in China.


Word!