but i love him....

i can't do it anymore. i just feel like i'm keeping this dirty little secret.i met him at the laundry matt. there he was, in a dryer, all alone. his name is sock. i know i said i would never date another article of clothing again. but this is different, sock is awesome..nothing matches him. he is so funny sweet and super smart too!he is nothing like anyone i have ever met before. he so kind and cuddles like crazy. you'll see when you meet him.

black as soot

Chim chiminey
Chim chiminey
Chim chim cher-oo!
Good luck will rub off when
I shake 'ands with you
Or blow me a kiss
And that's lucky too

Paisley does the bird

"Researchers note that subject demonstrates articulate use of but one proximal digit"

the dishes are done

and we totally had fun, like it or not

happy trails

r.i.p. volvo hatchback
gone but not forgotten

GOING FOR THE CORNHOLE...what bearded men do in the desert..

The desert, a strange and lonely place. But get a few folks and brews together, and next thing ya know; everyones chuckin for the cornhole. Here we see the champion cornholer being challenged. I knew I was out gunned and inexperienced, but deep in my heart, knew i could get my beans in the hole. It was a long and arguious battle, and in the end, although close, I was bested. Oh well, aleast at the end of the day, I can walk away and proudly say " I nailed my first cornhole.." DirtyJack

better safe than sorry..bullshit!

here lies photographic proof that you can be safe AND sorry at the same time. where be the rest of our anomalous crew? having more than ever..duh.