Wednesday, July 17, 2019

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I'm falling apart!
My back, hip, ankle, and foot on my left side are no longer useful... I preferred it when, "life if is pain" was something I said in an effort to seem ironic and hip... Peaches suggests you, "fuck the pain away", but that would require an erection, so I am gonna drink it away

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because your kiss your kiss is on my list, because you kiss is what I miss when I turn on the lights... it is time for some essential dick art! 

Saturday, July 13, 2019

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Recently I was being my usual fat ass getting some Indian food, when I saw a big truck circling the parking lot, it had a flag in the back of it, waving the way you would expect a KKK member would drive around with a Confederate Flag. The flag read, "Saturday Is For The Boys", I assumed this was the name of a new Western Chauvinist group for me to rally against, sadly it was just a stupid flag for guys that don't have the balls to be single, & or guys that have nothing besides sports and belly aching about their wife or girlfriend to talk about... So it got me to thinking, "what would be a better Saturday Are For The Boys be?" I imagined an elephant walk of dudes jacking themselves or each other off! Also woman are welcome to join and Jill themselves or someone else off... to be honest with you I am not a fan of naked people, so if this becomes a thing make sure I am out in the desert doing something.

Sunday, July 7, 2019

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 I am still in the middle of my record challenge so I am reading more than drawing, but I finished the book Tranny and some inspiration struck, towards the end of the book Laura Jane Grace writes, "If your band can't draw, draw a dick on the wall" and I couldn't help but think, "now someone tells me!"

 When I was younger I thought that at the age I am now that I would either be dead or still playing in a punk band. I still love punk music probably more now than then, but now a days I couldn't imagine being in a band and dealing with other people's shit, a few years back I found that drawing awful drawings is more my speed, and after that I discovered my passion for drawing dicks, now if someone would have told me, "if your band can't draw, draw a dick on the wall" when I was 16 a lot of pain would have been spared to others around me...

 If you haven't read it, I suggest reading Tranny