google’s 10
can’t decide what’s hardest to believe, the weak ass typography in the original logo or the source code.
anyway, happy birthday google, please don’t eat me.
can’t decide what’s hardest to believe, the weak ass typography in the original logo or the source code.
anyway, happy birthday google, please don’t eat me.
chillin’ on the deck with fire-lit pumpkins as my background visual, nursing my second deuce of legend Oktoberfest.. so far so lovely eh?
enter the strangely awesome.. how about - after for some fucked up reason thinking about doing this almost all day - a (pretty loud) solo acoustic jam session perfecting T.I.’s “whatever you like.”
I’m now at the cap ale house to snatch up an old chub pint glass or two (oscar steal the glass night!) - my suspicion is that the oscar-chub soaked second edition will be damn near net-worthy. but as of me realizing how I’m not awesome enough to use this hippy vs hiphop creation as a launchpad to stardom, I’ll probably never let you see or hear this (soon to be actualized) masterpiece. strange night.
work. still (somehow) awesome, even though my ‘department’ is well, me. i’ve never worked completely solo up until now - was a jolt at first, think i’m sinking into rhythm now, as well as hunting down some helper-bots.
house. kackow! got one. i’ll flickr up some pics soon. (updated now =])
kids. awesome as always. rooster turns 1 this saturday, and she’s kick-ass cool. elly’s as gorgeeous as ever, and looks more and more like francis (g-ma) every day; rad. kaylee booted a monster goal on saturday!! soccer moms are hot, especially minez.
oh yeah, and.. (WTF forthcoming)
golf?!? throughout the summer and beginnings fall far more often than i’d opt into without peer pressure, thanx dean. the worst part, somehow dean has roped me into finding that shit to be very enjoyable. especially when I realized I could buy air max golf cleats.
i’ve been too busy to post much of anything exciting, i’ll write some black-lager or imperial ipa soaked fun when my meds start working again and i come up for air at work.
ah, there is one uplifting forthcoming light - that fangerin’ r&b jam is on the horizon, let it be known… for the moment, this is but a bit of dark foreshadowing for the slow jam quiet storm type’a thugz… but soon you’ll know… girl you be needin’….
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