Monday, June 23, 2008


so the boy and i are waiting on the platform.

and while it isn't hot out, it was sticky underground and it was almost unbearable. at least it's raining now.

the chairman sent me this image and i didn't know what to do with it but i thought of the new round of six flags commercials. i never liked that wrinkly old guy but this guy is almost worse in many ways. but there he is. now go to hell

—the bastard

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