Left over from the logging days...
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
Monday, September 8, 2008
The Butcher
Friday, September 5, 2008
Thursday, September 4, 2008
the flag
Back when the flag hardly had any stars on it, when men were men and women were nurses in sexy clothing attending to wounded soldiers....I mean, women. Well, in any case, back then, we didn't let the confederate states off the flag, we were like "oh no bitches, we aren't making a bunch of new flags just cause you want to secede. We're going to go to war for the right to not change our flag!!"
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Cooking
I wish I were a blacksmith, so I could forge a chain between my heart and yours and we would never part......
yea, I knew you wouldn't believe it. I just like the glowing hot metal.
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