I must have lost my mind. That quote from Clementine at the end should have read, “You LOOK like mommy now,” not “You LIKE like mommy now.” I’ve never stopped liking mommy. And, contrary to popular opinion, that’s not why I grew the beard in the first place.
Well, 2007 is a relatively new year, it is less than a year old. I guess, at present, it’s the newest year we got so this does seem to be the perfect time to contemplate it.
I think I’ll quit my job. Maybe go camping. No, first I’ll go camping. Then I’ll quit my job. But I’ll get a haircut before Christmas.
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I haven’t be without facial hair since 1986.
Mark, a March to October nakedness would have made more sense from a need for insulation point of view, global warming not withstanding.
I hope Linette (did I spell that right – apologies if I didn’t) is not that stubbly.
I’m a pro-facial-hair kind of guy. My children would not know who I was if the beard came off.
I must have lost my mind. That quote from Clementine at the end should have read, “You LOOK like mommy now,” not “You LIKE like mommy now.” I’ve never stopped liking mommy. And, contrary to popular opinion, that’s not why I grew the beard in the first place.
I’m still not kissing you.
(At least, that’s what I told Cara…)
Well, 2007 is a relatively new year, it is less than a year old. I guess, at present, it’s the newest year we got so this does seem to be the perfect time to contemplate it.
I think I’ll quit my job. Maybe go camping. No, first I’ll go camping. Then I’ll quit my job. But I’ll get a haircut before Christmas.
Fuck. I got the year wrong too. I think it’s time for me to retire from blogging.
You should totally put that on your to-do list for 2004.