zechariah

UPDATE: Tonight while walking through Ceasars Palace some woman came up to me and said she was an opera and club pianist and she had been watching me for like twenty minutes and that never once did i take a single step that was out of time with the metronome sitting on her piano. so apparently I have "the most beautiful rythme she had ever seen" I seriously doubt that im at all as graceful as she made me out to be though

OK first off I got bored so i changed my name for a bit, but DONT call me Zechy. My name is Zechariah. Only kiscica gets to call me Zechy (it was the last word my dad ever said, "goodnight Zechy", so its a touchy thing. I only let her cause she's my best friend and shes fuckin adorable.)

I wanna get a tattoo of the words
PAT BOONE
done in the Metallica font somwhere

that and I am planning to do the Howard Pyle painting "Marooned" on my right flank. its of a pirate sitting alone on a beach with his head on his knees after being marooned by his ship. (Id link a photo but im not quite that smart)


how sad is it that I have amassed such a great wealth of knowledge about pirates, but i can barely turn on a computer let alone get around on the web

Random thought #1: I've been told like five times lately that I have a "beautiful penis"

#2: yeah, Why are there crackers in the mail drawer?

YAAARRs truly,
capn' Zechy of the Daddy Macky