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bleh, sorry again about lack of activity.  school, work, sickness, whatever, it’s all kicking my ass.  this blog’s gonna go through some reno soon, though  –  a lot of mine are.  majorly.  stay tuned.

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sometimes you just have to dig out the rot with your bare hands 

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The preacher may never marry us and my mama may never know you but I can kiss you over a flask of whiskey and dance with you under the stars and if that isn’t marriage I’m not sure what else God is looking for. 

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remember when I promised I’d commission a pic of Dulu and baby Shaman ,

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the creeper in booty shorts with  “THIS MACHINE KILLS RACISTS”  scrawled across the ass

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hi  …  I’m thinking about jaded lonely old cowboy monster man raising a too-small colt by hand because he was born blind and the rancher was just gonna give up on him n put him down before he ever got a chance.  n how that colt grows up into a beautiful stallion that won’t communicate w anything Except his jaded lonely old cowboy monster man, more like Brothers than horse and guide .

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remember when I promised I’d commission a pic of Dulu and baby Shaman ,

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Hush, Hush, Hush, Here Comes the Boogeyman by Henry Hall except you’re a child in the 1940s, and it’s playing on the gramophone in the next room over while you hide under your covers… from the boogeyman.

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awake i’m awake. i’m god damn awake i’m Up. i’m not asleep i’m awake and here or whatever you call it. i’m here. fuck

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Had a big iron on his hip.

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jeepers creepers when he sees his own license plate:

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cringe blood in my fail circulatory system

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Give me all the yees or you get the haw

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gay cowboy love poem

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the only bone this man chokes on is th

We all hope you choke on that bone

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List of foods

#1. Pulled pork