I always wondered what people were talking about when they said "blog". Like an open wound? Getting pantsed in public or one of those air chucking kicks to the groin I used to get from Betsy Mills. Whatever. (Actually "whatever" is the new black, if you ask me...).. I am in Salt Lake today, where the streets are named in directions rather than actual proper nouns. Kinda confusing. Red Iguana will be dinner if I can swing it. Went to the Salvation Army today and saw they have an ebay section. Pee smelling teddybears are worth 50 cents and no more! What a country. Listened to the Replacements and Guns N Roses.
Go screw.