I am beginning to think some of you may believe that I have questionable tastes. Some of you may point to entries on this page, others to archived entries (but you won’t, I was mopey and sad in the archives. It’s a drag to read) Some may ask my family, who read the blog. Although, they all know that if they break silence, they are SO written out of the pinball machine will. So here, let me set the record straight.
Since pictures tell a thousands words, this blog should be a couple million words long.
Me Circa 2002 (Grandfather was dieing, I wasn’t happy). This is me at my heaviest, and me, and my most Hawaiian shirt.
Isn’t that shirt a beauty? I was also sitting next to one of the coolest guys on the planet, if I do say so myself.
You can see some this Hawaiian shirt.
I was in the midst of growing out a scraggly beard at the time as well.
Fast forward about a year and a half, and I found some boots.
(I was sooo Rock)
The the Strawberries that dispense advice (since the achieved sentience)
Then me sleeping the night before Christmas. Surrounded by my computer gizmos.
Followed by me downing some brewski’s after the breakup.
“The Sadder But Wiser Girl For Me” playing on the Mp3 player.
Then me in a jacket
Me surrounded by Star Wars Geeks
Then me in a Brazilian Soccer Jersey.
So, as you can see..
Well, I’m not quite sure where I was going with this, nor where it was going to end.
Oh, and if you pay close attention you’ll notice the coolest thing of all.
The side burns just keep getting longer.
Rock On.
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