Monday, February 09, 2009

resting things.

A shelf that I had built failed me tonight.
I must have surpassed the maximum load bearing capacity.

My brother supposedly wrote a very good paper about riding his bicycle.
His stolen bicycle.
The one that he stole.

I am kidding.
He did not steal the bicycle.

But he might have.

Truen went on an adventure today, and it sounds nuts.


1 comment:

  1. Mr. Kirk- Not as in the beam me up Scotty kinda way- But you know my affinity for the kitty and that picture is making me well. No dead kitties please.


No dick heads please.