stampedeofworms

Shot the sunrise today, think I got some good stuff. Will post after I look through everything and the customary bit o' editing. I love photografy.

The goal? Incur some measure of adventure to write about in this lame-o blog or take a really cool picture to wow you all. Lesse how it goes.

I think I saw an albino possum last night. Nope, I wasn't drinkin.

What was that Thoreau said about quiet desperation?

How many beautiful women are there in Chile anyway? Do they just come rolling down the mountains or what?

I'm thinking the next time all the men are trapped down in the mines we should race down there, grab a whole big bunch and bring 'em on back to the states.

Yes, yes, this sounds like a plan.

I lifted too hard and/or am coming down with something. Anywhichaway, I have kept myself cooped up in recovery at home for a coupla days now, watching Kim Ki-Duk and Chen Kaige movies.

Cabin fever is beginning to set in.

Not to mention all the tragedies I have been watching have begun chipping away at my eternally optimistic hopeless romanticism. Soon I may be forced...
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Coyotes are singing early tonight. They're not very close to the house, so it's not the eerie, primal fear inducing banshee serenade I get sometimes. More of a whistle-while-you-work kinda deal, I would say.

My Mommy makes better chicken noodles than your Mommy. I'm jussayin.

I went out. Yes, me, world's most boring life heavywieght champion of the world 2007-2010. Don't mess with me, I have the belt and everything. My feet hurt, my ears are ringing and for some reason my eyes keep trying to cross, so I figure I had a good time. New Wave Night thou art a harsh and unforgiving mistress.

Is it possible to pogo...
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