Monday, May 26, 2008
Mouth Breathers
Here I am watching TV with my friends William and Caroline. William is the one with the stupefied look. Caroline is on the right with the slack jawed expression. Me- I'm rockin the beer belly and nursing the sippy cup full of Pabst Blue Ribbon. We are ready for all the rights and responsibilities of American Citizenship.
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Monday, March 24, 2008
Saturday, May 05, 2007
Busted!

I should have known it would be trouble when dad asked me to help out in his crystal meth lab. Sure enough - the pigs come busting in and take us away. Fortunately Martha Stewart was my cellmate and she knitted me this attractive jumpsuit from some hemp that she had been growing under her bed. Tomorrow Martha will teach me to make a shank.
Saturday, November 18, 2006
High Self Esteem

I am so talented. I can walk when motivated to reach something dangerous, like an electrical outlet, a flight of stairs, or nuclear secrets. Everyone loves me and compliments me on even the most modest achievement like genome mapping or firm poop. My self-esteem is so high that my head has swollen like, well, a baloon; in fact my head has trancended simile and metaphor and has become an actual baloon.
Monday, October 16, 2006
Thursday, September 28, 2006
Sunday, August 06, 2006
Wednesday, July 05, 2006
Thursday, April 06, 2006
Thursday, February 23, 2006
Tuesday, February 14, 2006
Friday, February 03, 2006
Friday, January 27, 2006
Thursday, January 05, 2006
Sunday, January 01, 2006
Monday, December 26, 2005
My first X-mas present

I Looooove Santa Claus. I got 37 outfits in many motifs including duckies, bunnies, froggies, doggies, and trekkies. This last from dad who also gave me a copy of the "Dungeon Master's Guide" and a pair of 20-sided dice. He says I will be surrounded by boys this way. Skinny boys who even when he is 60 he can beat the crap out of.