01-03-2005, 12:26 AM
Gifts?
Hrm.
Christmas and the end of the year were pretty rotten all things considered. Don't want to go into it.
Gifts? Got a great new bead for my locks. A big fat handblown pyrex glass bead. All things considered, I think it was my favourite gift. This year I am completely letting my locks go wild, no more grooming or seperating. I no longer give a crap how they look, so I am going to let them grow into congos and hydras. Dreads they are, are dreadful they shall become. I will strike terror into the small minded and ignorant around me. My massive locks will one day make me look like a minion of Cthulhu. Small children will get lost in my locks. My lovely wife, knowing this, thought ahead and found a bead with an inch and a half thick hole, which I am going to need to grow in to. I think I will allow some of my beard locks to congo out and I will stick it somewhere in there.
I got some new cookware, a couple of new cast iron skillets, pans, and a MASSIVE cast iron dutch oven.
Oh. And I got a chicken that lays eggs with triple yolks. Don't ask me how, I dunno. But it's damn cool.
Hrm.
Christmas and the end of the year were pretty rotten all things considered. Don't want to go into it.
Gifts? Got a great new bead for my locks. A big fat handblown pyrex glass bead. All things considered, I think it was my favourite gift. This year I am completely letting my locks go wild, no more grooming or seperating. I no longer give a crap how they look, so I am going to let them grow into congos and hydras. Dreads they are, are dreadful they shall become. I will strike terror into the small minded and ignorant around me. My massive locks will one day make me look like a minion of Cthulhu. Small children will get lost in my locks. My lovely wife, knowing this, thought ahead and found a bead with an inch and a half thick hole, which I am going to need to grow in to. I think I will allow some of my beard locks to congo out and I will stick it somewhere in there.
I got some new cookware, a couple of new cast iron skillets, pans, and a MASSIVE cast iron dutch oven.
Oh. And I got a chicken that lays eggs with triple yolks. Don't ask me how, I dunno. But it's damn cool.
All alone, or in twos,
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall.
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands.
The bleeding hearts and artists
Make their stand.
And when they've given you their all
Some stagger and fall, after all it's not easy
Banging your heart against some mad buggers wall.
"Isn't this where...."