This deer head sang. Garth Brooks.
I felt kinda violated, and so should Garth.
Jen & I with our drunken "Myspace" pic. Her smile is TDF.
I completely SHREDDED a muscle in my right thigh climbing the cliff from the house down to the reservoir. And by "shredded" I mean destroyed. OMG. You should have SEEN these rocks -- seriously. Rapelling? Not my thing.
2 comments:
You're hiding in a bigger shirt, but your face looks thinner!
Shouldn't singing deer heads be outlawed?
That T-shirt goes down to my knees. I heart it.
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