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It was recently not brought to my attention that the world needs to know what random thoughts are running though my brain. I've taken the liberty of doing that anyway. If nothing else, I intend to show the world what a tremendous windbag I really am.
About Me
- Jon
- I have a bad back. I am old.
Ninjas I fraternize with:
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- What am I going to do tonight?
- This is why you should always wait until the day b...
- Cop Out #1
- Self portrait
- The day after yesterday AKA, Today
- Thankstaking
- Hope springs eternal
- Talking about youth is wasted on the elderly...
- Coming Summer 2032...
- Inception
- Coming Fall of 2016...
- That's the plan anyway…
- They must be very well priced...
- I was going to post sooner but...
- Never quit, unless you can't win, but even then, d...
- Another post about how hard my life is.
- Sundays torture me
- There was... a situation.
- Before this falls apart on twitter...
- One of the great mysteries of the universe
- The reports of my headache have been greatly exagg...
- *Bonus frustration post
- Next time, I'm just taking it to the shop
- Enough with the waiting...
- I don't think I'm alone...
- Some days, you don't even have to work for post ma...
- This is a monster that doesn't scare me.
- His name is Sandra. Sandra the Destructionator!
- I got troubles
- I call this one, "I have to be up at three AM for ...
- I have a terrible idea...
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6 comments:
this post made my night.
Bad idea, Jon because now each reporter of that 2.4 tons is going to want a personalized ceramic mug. Where you gonna find the time to paint all that pottery?!
are we all going to get pottery for Christmas now?
Wow. It took a lot for you to admit to your unmanly actions. I wish you well in the future.
Does this mean the possibility of additional art forms in your posts? I did, after all, vote that I'm open minded about my Suck N Jive entertainment.
A classic... Channeling Randy Moss, are we?
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