Monday, December 27, 2004

Fresh Air

I walked out of work, today, and the sky was finally possessed of that winter quality. I can't describe it to you, but if you have lived in Oregon for any amount of time, then you'll know what I mean. Slight overcast, low sun, damp chill. But I was warmed, this weekend. I was warmed.
~J

4 Comments:

Blogger Camera Wrangler said...

Aww, that's sweet.

Did you happen to see any pink fluffy bunnies while you were out hugging the trees?

2:46 PM  
Blogger Voodstoc said...

No bunnies, but I saw your mom's pink, fluffy vagina.
~J

3:40 PM  
Blogger Camera Wrangler said...

It this what's it's come to? Mother jokes?

Yo' mama so fat, the bitch jumps up in the air and gets stuck.

8:11 PM  
Blogger Voodstoc said...

You're momma so fat, when she leaves to go somewhere, she's already there! The bitch SO short, she play handball on a curb! Your momma so flat-chested, she's jealous of the wall!! YEAH!!
~J

9:22 AM  

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