Tuesday, November 28, 2006

 

We done did it

We are literal U-Haul lesbians now. Although after this much time, it's not like we're jumping into anything hastily. And no, we didn't crash the truck. It's a poetic metaphor for how fucked out everybody is feeling after moving a mountain. And the funny thing is, we still have a few more stray things to go. Yeah, I'm cracking up.





Special thanks must be given to
me and my arrow, plus their friend Shaggy,
a great band from San Francisco and one of the nicest bunch of kids around.
These chil'rens played a show and then came over to the new house the next morning
just in time to unload our large u-haul. In like 5 seconds they had the whole thing empty, I was like, whoa, oh to be 25 ish again.

















Anyway, yeah, not to keep harping on it, but moving is a bitch.

Comments:
Capt'n! You made it out alive! Are you mostly moved in?? I hope it is all smooth sailing from now on. Did the Mrs. tear the band-aid off your skinned knee during an argument or something?
 
The band-aid came off my skinned psyche 'cause my nerves they were shot. You know how it go, peeds. But we've gotten along amazingly well throughout this bitch of a task. And yeah, it's mostly done. Now it's mostly about puttering around the new place and setting it up cutely. I bought a hose and sprayed the front, it was SO relaxin'. Now if we could just get Sea Monkey out here to pimp our yard....she is quite skilled with the succulents and the deadly nightshades.
 
A yard? That's what I call good livin.
 
Capt'n and Mrs. Mazol
you had cute young women unload your truck?
ok I'll get over with some succulents goddammit
 
Gree c, you of all people should be our succulent handler. You, being the expert and all. Just get over. We'll work something out with Weeks.
 
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Capt'n! You made it out alive! Are you mostly moved in?? I hope it is all smooth sailing from now on. Did the Mrs. tear the band-aid off your skinned knee during an argument or something?

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 12:43 PM  

The band-aid came off my skinned psyche 'cause my nerves they were shot. You know how it go, peeds. But we've gotten along amazingly well throughout this bitch of a task. And yeah, it's mostly done. Now it's mostly about puttering around the new place and setting it up cutely. I bought a hose and sprayed the front, it was SO relaxin'. Now if we could just get Sea Monkey out here to pimp our yard....she is quite skilled with the succulents and the deadly nightshades.

By Blogger The Capt'n, at 1:21 PM  

A yard? That's what I call good livin.

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 2:22 PM  

Capt'n and Mrs. Mazol
you had cute young women unload your truck?
ok I'll get over with some succulents goddammit

By Anonymous Anonymous, at 2:39 PM  

Gree c, you of all people should be our succulent handler. You, being the expert and all. Just get over. We'll work something out with Weeks.

By Blogger The Capt'n, at 6:19 PM  

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