Friday, June 23, 2006

 


Is it just me, or do this not look nothin' like no fishes?


I don't see it.


Anyhoo-off to San Francisco for the weekend.

Comments:
Somethin's fishy with this photo.

Have fun in San Fran!!
 
Thanks, peeds. I gotta go get with the friend-friends. Reunite with Cheryl, who's in from Amsterdam and who talked me into going up, Cool Chummy, my old pal from Philly, and Sheana and Jen, the tiny ones who are soon to be rock stars.
But more importantly, Peeds, I'm distressed b/c I can't seem to make ether meats activate on my screen. What is the meaning of this?
 
I had to republish my blog because Blogger sucks. It should work now.

You are so popular, Capt'n. It ain't surprising.
 
Oh pd, we all orbit around you though. All roads lead to the deli guy.
 
I just go where the tide takes me.
 
I'ma try an' stay in touch with the blogger peeps while up in SF...
 
Hey Mary,
get some bob jobs in the back room for me! Girl there ain't nothing like mecca.
tell of your travels, mein freund. i just saw the most boss drag show here in cincinnati, but well, i was loaded, so maybe it wasn't really amazing, but i was transported and then danced all night. we went to the classic gay place under a bridge called the docks. whew, they make some big ol dags here. my friend who throws some serious booty was a hot commodity. they played that old remix of hava nagila and other high octane classics. me be tired today.
 
Me hungover today. Gotta waddle my sorry ass over to the shower...is it possible to wash off "haggard?"
I'm RUGGED, Mary.
 
Rugged is ragged extra plus.
 
oh, Capt'n, you're kind of a rugged stud, you'll make it through champ. coffee your way to the surface, sister.
 
my eyeball sockets are filled with gelatinous sludge.
 
Enjoy, Dagger, enjoy.
 
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Somethin's fishy with this photo.

Have fun in San Fran!!

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 7:42 AM  

Thanks, peeds. I gotta go get with the friend-friends. Reunite with Cheryl, who's in from Amsterdam and who talked me into going up, Cool Chummy, my old pal from Philly, and Sheana and Jen, the tiny ones who are soon to be rock stars.
But more importantly, Peeds, I'm distressed b/c I can't seem to make ether meats activate on my screen. What is the meaning of this?

By Blogger The Capt'n, at 7:58 AM  

I had to republish my blog because Blogger sucks. It should work now.

You are so popular, Capt'n. It ain't surprising.

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 8:23 AM  

Oh pd, we all orbit around you though. All roads lead to the deli guy.

By Blogger The Capt'n, at 8:31 AM  

I just go where the tide takes me.

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 9:35 AM  

I'ma try an' stay in touch with the blogger peeps while up in SF...

By Blogger The Capt'n, at 12:22 PM  

Hey Mary,
get some bob jobs in the back room for me! Girl there ain't nothing like mecca.
tell of your travels, mein freund. i just saw the most boss drag show here in cincinnati, but well, i was loaded, so maybe it wasn't really amazing, but i was transported and then danced all night. we went to the classic gay place under a bridge called the docks. whew, they make some big ol dags here. my friend who throws some serious booty was a hot commodity. they played that old remix of hava nagila and other high octane classics. me be tired today.

By Blogger Unknown, at 8:57 AM  

Me hungover today. Gotta waddle my sorry ass over to the shower...is it possible to wash off "haggard?"
I'm RUGGED, Mary.

By Blogger The Capt'n, at 9:41 AM  

Rugged is ragged extra plus.

By Blogger The Capt'n, at 9:41 AM  

oh, Capt'n, you're kind of a rugged stud, you'll make it through champ. coffee your way to the surface, sister.

By Blogger Unknown, at 9:44 AM  

my eyeball sockets are filled with gelatinous sludge.

By Blogger Unknown, at 9:45 AM  

Enjoy, Dagger, enjoy.

By Blogger ZS, at 6:36 PM  

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