Thursday, May 14, 2009
RIght or Wrong?
Friday, May 8, 2009
Torture
Literally
Monday, March 30, 2009
A day in the life of the slipper
"Ello there. I am just a shoe. Just a humble slipper. My home is in a closet in Chipping Norton, England. I am rarely worn, only used for Sunday morning drives to the Shoppes. It is a pain, really. Gas, clutch, brake. I get incredibly disoriented; then before you know it, I am mashed into the carpet, traveling at warp speed. My master is Jeremy Clarkson. He is of the fame of Top Gear. I have never attended the show, which is quite a drag. However, living with this wonderful man is quite glorious. However, his closet is dark and smelly.
I do, however, appreciate him. He rescued me from those idiots in Foot Locker. With all of those flashy, high-topped basketball shoes and all of those “cool kids” buying those stupid flat brimmed hats. He treats me with absolute kindness, I am always by his bedside, ready and waiting.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Prayer to the Tech Department about macs
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Random Advice
Friday, December 5, 2008
Whip Around
This is the end. A High soldier descends down, ending blood at the beginning. Winning is no option. Cowards have fled, people have failed. The dream is lost. Irrevocably gone. A new era has begun. Change. For better or worse, love or hate, it is here. It will never leave, and never fall.