Saturday, January 23, 2010

where my thoughts escape me

well kids.

the bastard regrets to inform you that this was a mullet free show.

we were encased in a box, with no view of the floor

so unless someone with a mullet came into the room, nothing was seen.

so your just gonna have to deal with that shit.

now tha I am past all checkpoints.

I'm getting breakfast and thinking about getting home and it makes me think of a certain Simon and garfunkel song.

—the bastard

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