The Sad Punk
Blue Crack Addict
C'mere, you.
C'mere, you.
Happy Birthday!
I am ashamed, but in my defense, the storm of the century has still got my cable/internet knocked out. Hopefully you can forgive me, especially since I'm apparently not buying you Pitchfork Fest tickets for your birthday.
Hope it was a good one. HBD
Thanks for all the well-wishing, guys. I blew all of my birthday money on a 160 GB iPod Classic, so I'm officially a member of the human race.
Happy belated birthday to my lazy, no-good husband. Way to not come home for a week.
he's been running around in the desert, in Las Vegas, looking for strippers and cocaine.