A mess of small words and poor punctuation used to chronicle my life, and the boring things I do and sometimes a thought that usually sounds inspired when written, not read.
Wednesday, December 06, 2006
joes
If any want to find me, look not far nor near, look not high nor low, look near your nose, look at joes.
2 comments:
Anonymous
said...
me and daniel where just talking and we are sad because we do not have jens phone number and we think she should start a myspace. but if she does not do that you should at least give us her number
I still live in clintonville, I try to finish a old bottle of bourbon in early winter, smoke my new Gandalf pipe, and read books. I will soon open a long awaited Port wine and play scrabble.
The person I love the most is my wife, and I like to flood my stomach with coffee.
2 comments:
me and daniel where just talking and we are sad because we do not have jens phone number and we think she should start a myspace. but if she does not do that you should at least give us her number
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