I went to the reniessance faire the other day. If I spelled it wrong, which i"m sure I did, then fuck it. I picked up some more weapons that I mounted on my walls. There was cleavage everywhere man!!!!!!!! That was pretty cool. I was told that Ren Faire chicks are easy. Yeah that was my first one. I always swore that I"d never go to one. They seemed like such wierd fuckers, with thier, thee, thou, eths, and all that other shit. I'm a broad minded person, just within an itty bitty sphere. I had Haggis. I'll fucking try anything twice. It looked like grey, chunky hamster shit or wet cement. If I would have had a shit load of salt I'm sure I could have dug it more. The Reverends girlfriend was working the show, well, her and her younger sister. They study the martial arts and The reverend's girlfriend looks like Buffy, being a martial artist, weapons buying, intelligent virgin and all. I told him, dude, that girl is too cute and innocent for you. Yep, the Reverend is going straight to hell.
Done for now...........L8er..............Aj
Done for now...........L8er..............Aj
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yea we saw kelly. we got three baby spiders; a brazilian red and white, a cameroon bird eater, and a mexican red rump.... so now there's 7 in all in the house.
I've an idea - I read your reply in an older post - something about your muse and you tossing so many of the songs you write. Well, why not just sent them to me? It's just like tossing them, only they're not really gone - but being cared for by your friendly, neighborhood Demoness/Tigress/Fallen Angel thingie - otherwise known as a mer. If you want, I can even promise not to read them. Sometimes my thoughts after a night of no sleep are useful - most of the times though, they're simply silly so feel free to disregard this babbling.
[Edited on Jun 28, 2005 7:19AM]