Thursday, March 21, 2013

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Earlier, I was sitting in my bed and my dog poked his head into the door, and I was like, "Come here, Bear, come see me," and I tapped the bed indicating that I wanted him to come up. He looked at me, then threw up on my boot and walked away.

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  1. My dog's birthday today. He's 2. No puke, yet.

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  2. Well, shit, tell him have a good one, cabron.

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  3. I totally forgot about House of Pies.

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  4. Oh, that has nothing to do with anything I was just reading your comment thread on Sam Pink's blog and it reminded me of House of Pies and I felt really nostalgic or something. Also, I went to the website for it and it was referred to as "A slice of heaven on earth. I definitely laughed out loud.

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  5. Aww. The heaven on earth description is for place in Texas, but the description of the one in LA is almost as ridiculous, "Your one stop shop for delicious food and great atmosphere."

    I just like had a bunch of weird feelings at the mention of it.

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  6. Oh, you was creeping. I see.

    The one in Texas is supposed to be legit too. I don't know, I've never been there.

    I am not one for sugars but will eat an entire HOP cherry pie in one sitting. Shit is that good.

    I don't really understand nostalgia. i hope yours was positive.

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  7. might be time to implement that "rule" soon.

    I just heard about this policy in Russian clubs called "FACE CONTROL" #amazing

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  8. Sounds like a Prince song.

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