weasles.

let's start with some overdue images from the florida road trip with Dan Jegg (you should be able to click the images for a larger version if you so please)...












who drives with hands?









obviously a total hardass.












only in the south.











you need to grow straight the fuck up.











this wreck was on national news.































we didn't drink 24 oz. beers out of plastic bags in truck stop parking lots.











we didn't.



so that's that.

news to report...the new job is going quite well. i'm enjoying the work that they have me up to, and i'm finally generating some revenue for myself, so i don't feel like a piece sitting around at home all day. and i can wear my asics with dress clothes there. unless i happen to feel like going for the penny loafers.

last night went well...myself and 3 other clowns enjoyed a grad party with a surplus of alcohol and a tent to sleep in...or if you were like me, there wasnt much sleeping...mostly "i could hear some dogs barking in the backyards" (name that lyric). but seriously there were dogs and birds chatting all night, so between that, a certain someone, aka Adam, spewing in the shrubs, another certain someone, aka Ellen, next to me moving and flailing about all night (jk about that one), and all the weasling going on in the tent, i didnt sleep too much. in spite of the lack of sleep, it was still a fun night, capped off in the morning by melt-in-your-mouth pancakes. compliments of michelle. boy, did you miss out Ellen...sucka.

jk about that sucka thing.

LATER

KYKY