some do, some don't

brand new fame

Sweet life, sweet sorrow.
(Submitted for the E-Hobo.com project -- #26: Tearbaby Hannity Stoop)

lexicon fexicon (teddy ruxpin?) (teddy terrapin?)

And that would mean the tub is full of...what?
(Submitted for the E-Hobo.com project -- #33: Sweet Daddy Champagne)

the salt is salted, the malt is malted

Not of this earth, yet in the earth. Perhaps natures cruelest trick.
(Submitted for the E-Hobo.com project -- #563: Lowly Highley)

Nuts, Nutty, Go Nuts

There's a whole bunch to love.
(Submitted for the E-Hobo.com project -- #220: Honey Bunches of Donald)

Rock Van Guarding The Temple of Steelfish

"What do crickets eat?"
(Submitted for the E-Hobo.com project -- #276: Cricket-Eating Charles Digges)

the sky is like my basement, can you make it over?

Nobody likes the coconut.
(Submitted for the E-Hobo.com project -- #280: Whitman Sampler)

Notorious B L O G ("If I said 'Notorious B.L.O.G., would you not hit me?")

live operatives, dead conditions. ripped off.

Don't Call Me Ishmael or Ishtar. Call Me a Cab!

Stupid? No. Stupidendous? Yes.

made it past eyesight

Awsome? Yes. Awesome? No.

Spell the Note out phonetically on the phone for me please

stupid, stupid, stupid, mess

del brief

captain grace: stop talking that goat love

The surgery went fine. It was a little more complicated than expected, and I am back in the cave recovering. Relearning to walk (now without a cane) and am wearing a bodybrace.

Also, I'm playing some video games these days.

Repeated Drawings In Due Time.

Keep Peace.

P.S. Marx Bros. Are Not Pigs.

Septum, Jaw, Deviation

Chemical Concerns and the Author's Spine
As previously not so obliquely alluded to, I will be undergoing surgery on Friday, June 30th at 1:30 PM CST to have a micro disc-ectomy performed on my spine. This will allow for a shinier coat, colder nose, and a penchant for dog snacks. Bacon Bits will not be accepted, and are in fact deplorable.

My love to all and anyone who is reading this. If you care to send me an e-mail or death threat, you can do so at sendmesomedamnemail AT gmail DOT com. Use your mental capacities and please don't send me spam. Slippers or shampoo samples ARE acceptable.

Due To The Storm, Caught Out In The Rain

Lovebones

Some gaps in service have sprung up in the past and may persist in the near future due to a recent injury in the author/artist/chef. My sincere apologies to anyone who may be checking this for some sort of "entertainment" or whatever. Every attempt will be made to keep the project rolling.