Thursday, February 19, 2015

Non-Sequiturs


Beefy dad.


Hairy chest.


Gingers need to stay hydrated.


UNF.


Woof.


Grrrrr.


Sleeping daddy.


Thick.


Bear belly.


Otter belly.


Hot.



Hey daddy!


Nice chest.


Nice fur and belly.


Adorable smile.


Ginger hotness.


Damn.


Take it off, daddy.


SBJ.


Yes, please.


I need to go hiking.

I've never claimed to be a nice guy. I am also very skeptical of any person who claims they are nice.

Brown rice is always better when made with fresh chicken/beef stock.

Never trust a thumbnail photograph.

Odd that I turned 45 this week, which is likely the midpoint of my life.


Exactly.

Canned whole chicken has to be the most disgusting thing I have ever heard of.

There is classic album lurking somewhere in the 25 tracks of Madonna's Rebel Heart.

SoundCloud now has pop-up advertisements a la YouTube. Ugh.

I love it when my weekly meetings get cancelled.

It never ceases to amaze me how complete strangers can get so angry at you on Scruff or Growlr.


I agree.

At the bar we go to for wings, they have poker night the night we usually go. They have since added a blackjack table. Neither the poker or blackjack offers any prizes or anything, but you have to pay them to play. I don't understand the point of gambling for no reward.

I wish we had been able to go to IBC this year.

I love when you think you are doing a shitty job on a project then speak to your supervisor and they say everything is going well.

Apparently, everyone wants us to go to Winter Party in Miami. Unfortunately, we can't this year.

Andrew makes a killer meatloaf.


Although I abhor guns, I have to say this ring gun is pretty amazing.

I could really go for a beach vacation right about now.

Why is Project Runway still on?

French bulldog puppies are adorable.

The Magnetic Fields is another one of those bands that gets heaps of praise and I just scratch my head.


Always the front row.

I just don't under slavish devotion to religion.

Atlanta had a few snow flurries and the city freaks out.

I don't like cruises, and I doubt I will ever change my mind on the topic.

Some people cannot take a hint.

No one wants to see your gnarly wounds on FB.


Your cute for the day.

Lyrics Rattling Around My Brain

"Somebody out there he's doing better than me
They're kicking back sipping on an iced tea
Don't mind me I'm doing as I please
I'm hanging in the trees and singing out at the leaves

And it all keeps coming back to you
And it all keeps coming back to you
And it all keeps coming back to you
And it all keeps coming back to you

Somebody out there he's doing better than me
Somebody out there he's buzzing like bee
Somebody out there he's doing better than me
They're feeling free, feeling free, feeling freer than me

And it all keeps coming back to you
And it all keeps coming back to you
And it all keeps coming back to you
And it all keeps coming back to you."

Twerps
"Back to You"

Appealing Things

Knowing the weekend is coming
Drinks with Joshua at 4th & Swift
Andrew's legs
Blur announcing their first album in over 12 years
Drake's If You're Reading This It's Too Late
Good jangle pop

Annoying Things

Going to the gym in the morning when the temperature is in the teens
Trying to explain something to people who are obviously not going to listen to you
Being in a rut

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