This Will Not Be Heard...

Eating breakfast with the folks this morning reminded me of this as we had a couple of jars of preserves on the table.

Phil Ken Sebbin as played by Stephen Colbert on Adult Swim’s Harvey Birdman: Attorney at Law.

What The F?

What’s the deal with telling me to stop talking to guests when they’re having a good time talking to me and I’m already off the clock and about to go home while you’re all inside taking your time eating your food and there’s absolutely no one else in the god damned restaurant? Eat a dick.

11:09 p.m.

A House

I guess we’ve got one, we just need to sign paperwork in a few days. Huzah!

11:42 a.m.

New Readers

Hello and welcome. I honestly don’t know why you people read this crap or how I manage to become popular in my small group of friends, but you do, for some reason, and I continue to write in order to keep my sanity. So, for you new comers who don’t feel like going back in time to find some things out, here is a link to my cousin’s page as he and I both came up with the “Poetry Sunday” concept. And since PS seems to be the driving force behind my “blog” I feel it necessary to make you all aware of the co-inventor. Here’s the link.

11:28 a.m.

On A Continuing Streak

I guess things are still looking up. We haven’t found a house yet, but there are a few renters that seem to like the three of us. Let’s hope things work out with that.

In other news, go Andy! Why? For being a champ.

1:04 a.m.

Haha! My cousin Emily posted a song called “How I Could Just Kill a Man” by someone named Charlotte Sometimes and I thought it was going to be a cover of the song above. Boy, was I wrong.

Cypress Hill, by the way.

I can’t wait for this movie. If you haven’t read the graphic novel, go and read it as soon as possible as it is one of the best things I’ve ever read (and you should all trust me…I have candy).