Make the whitegirl turn around and I’ll throw some crack atchoo!
What I think of every time I’m in Runyon Canyon….
I warn people about this kind of thing all the time. Nobody ever takes me seriously.
This project is at the point where its very existence is stressful. Despite having 350 gigs of it backed up on a second drive, I breath an audible sigh of relief every time Final Cut opens it with no missing media or errors.
It’s like I’m climbing down Everest with a million-dollar faberge egg, and now there’s only 100 yards of icy, jagged rocks between myself and base-camp.
The condoms also come in lubricated and meat scented varieties to enhance pleasure for both dog partners.
Did I mention that uncle Clay won the big muskie tournament? He was so excited that he fell into the lake and got sick.
Congratulations guys!
So fucking crazy. I need to get used to seeing my friends start families.
Congrats again. I hope I get a chance to visit you guys soon.
