promises made

god. that last post sounds like a greeting card.

am i turning this blog into silence and then bursts of exclusively the worst dog-related crap and vertically stacked inspirational quotes and documentary photographs of yesteryear?

the times are a changing and i should be better about reflecting.

harry crews says he only writes 500 words a day and that it adds up pretty quickly.



2000fine new years resolution:

FIVE HUNDRED WORDS EACH AND EVERY.

feeling good

can be so simple.

D8 TYME

would anyone want to accompany me in getting hella blazed in the parking -nay, barking- lot before sneaking into this lil gem?

all i want for christmas is

is a very hot looking panda-dog.

ANIMAL SPIRIT/SPIRIT ANIMAL

OH SHIT