Thursday, March 29, 2007

Dream rehab

I'm all about the phrase "I'm all about..."

Game show: Is That a Joke?

Band: The Big Themes

Licking up history...

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

The Unresented

Cool bike.

We made out on that ridge.

I like her sweaty Michigan T-shirt.

(Women who describe semen as "yummers.")

She's got the brains,
I've got the scrawn.

Monday, March 26, 2007

Every Sal's

He's changing the register tape.

What's that a euphemism for?

I'd like to Sunday her afternoon!

(She wants to watch the finale...)

Saturday, March 24, 2007

They have shots for that

This street goes back in time
(Not directly)

(Not even antique seltzer bottles can save us now.)

Friday, March 23, 2007

The Marketing Decisions

I said to him,
Let's go to the beach and write screenplays.

Busting out of that vintage blouse-
Like a prison break.

(I'd like to subject him to a gratuity charge.)

(I still hold the low score on Zaxxon.)

Thursday, March 22, 2007

Hot damn

We were eating Hot Sam
Papa jarred his own jam
Pebbles loving Bam-Bam
Gangsters with their scram-scram.
Cookouts with the fam
Setting up the Zim Zam
I've really grown to love ham.
She was reading Matt Klam
Our DJ name was K-Blam.
We had flim without flam
I'm stripping for the cam
I never could say "ma'am."
Cracker-up with Tam Tam
Makes me think of old Gram

Wednesday, March 21, 2007


Some good, squishy mud here.

Kids jogging--seems wrong.

That's my moonslice!

The House Hold Names

The Tragically Chubby

(Your animal must be this furry to enter.)

There was so much I wanted to ask her...

(Not actually. But it sounds nice.)

Monday, March 19, 2007

Smile for the satellite

Everybody's a cipher, nowadays.

Thursday, March 15, 2007

Pre race rituals

Orthodox exercise.

It pools in you.

Old dirty bastion.

She is a stretch.

That's some forlorn fun you got there.

That being said,

I'd like to congee her village.

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

The Lugs

I dig her suit and angry look.

They sure know how to order.

Them lagers pour nice.

Let's talk real estate.

(He could use yoga more than anyone I know.)

(I didn't realize she was she.)

Did I?

I must have.

At some point.


Wednesday, March 07, 2007

Atomic Snowfall

Meanwhile, back at the computer lab...

All this for one guy?

(At least it smells like a shoe store.)

I'll be at the corner of the corner bar.
Drinking corner juice.

(I'd like to flag her as inappropriate.)

Monday, March 05, 2007

Broadcast thyself

They have these all over in L.A.

(I'd like to pickle her ginger.)

Saturday, March 03, 2007

This is what passes for nostalgia?

The Intelliprefix Corp

Not everything was better when I was a kid.

The Wet Cats

(I wouldn't mind coming back here for dinner.)