I’m drunk, and I might go cycling.
You do that. Im drunk and I will be going to bed slightly after midnight here. Time diff. sucks.
I’m sober, and I might go watch my 5 year old pedal her bike around the park tonight. We just put a killer air horn on her bike — she really gets people jumping when they stray from the waliking lane into the wheels lane. Gawd I love my kid.
I’m sober and my daughter and I are sharing slices of pear.
Now we’re switching it up to cheese and crackers.
We just knocked together our drinks, each saying cheers, she her milk and me a can of Tecate.
Photoshop or Real Deal?
Real deal. Smooches from the San Francisco chapter of the Tin Foil Hat Club
real deal if Bush gets his way, if he doesn’t its still the real deal. anything for Freedom, even conceding Freedom – 1984 style.