can't upload any pictures on this blasted irish computer, but i had a couple of good ones. a plate of eggs, sausage, mushrooms, and beans, a collage of bright colors, joe cullen on the horn
i went to a place yesterday called the eye of ireland. it was a small island with a very large mountainous hill that i climbed to the top off and got attacked by seagulls. it was the coolest thing i've done in a long time. then i went down the hill.
sean is starting this shit again and i'm a follower so i'm going to too i guess. i just talked to sean on the phone the other day, which cost me like twenty bucks and he's doing great. you should go visit him if you're reading this. most of the time when i talk to sean, he just cries and cries and offers to blow me, but this time sean really seemed to have a healthy attitude and have his turds in a row.
i always leave them wanting more, so that's it for today. i'll get a fucking picture uploaded next time if it kills me.
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Tuesday, June 24, 2008
so things have been strange. way strange. and i find myself in, of all places Milwaukee Wisconsin. beautiful city if you think about it.
Ive been neglecting this once great site. but those days are at an end.
A short story collection will be coming out soon. Bad Like A Kraken.
to tell you the complete honest truth...things are fucking fabulous. totally. absolutely.
Parker is in Ireland. lucky son of a bitch. i hate him sometimes. but hell, he does a great Babe Ruth impression. timeless.
This an open invitation for yall to get down and party with me for a good long while. i'm not saying the postings will be frequent...and more than that good, but hell it'll be honest.
So fuck ya'll and goodnight.