Some Free-style Jazz

And on the third day he rose again. I would say it's time to get back to the media room for a briefing as to what will be happening this winter solstice.

Cocaine

Lifting isn't quite the past time I had in mind.

Lines On Your Legs

Those stockings of yours... Im interested to see where the seam goes.

Djarum Black

We need to wait a few more weeks until the brigade comes to help out. Until then keep pushing, hoping to get by. Make a few smiles come out from underneath while still withholding a blank canvas.

The cute ones smoke blacks so I've learned.

Hey Wanna Have A Foursome?

Uh...what?!

Wait Who?

James, who are you? James, tell me about yourself? James, what is your favorite color? James, how do you feel about that? James, why did you do those things in the past? James, why havn't we talked? James, why havn't we discussed ideas, thoughts, everything?

James, I want to know who you really are.

Befriend me.

L > C

The equation is now reversed isn't it. L = [C(2/10.26)^90]

Well, at least I think so.

The Unsent Letter

"Atlanta was once one of the memmbers of an organized assassination team. He swore secrecy not to sleep with H.R.H [Illegible]. He broke this pact. Three months later he was sentenced to death."

-Balthazar
Leonidas XXI

Battle Of The Century

And so the battle begins. Who will come out on top? You or You? Well then, let's just wait and see. I am quite anxious to see what the fuck is going to happen in the leap year. I'll just ask you about the nearing leap year and how this will relate to acquaintances of past geography bee winners.

God speed Napoleon. You will always win.

Zelda Puzzle

It was a great skit. Though the laced shoes didn't seem to fit his hands. Why was this? Were his hands...misshaped!? No that couldn't be. It must have been the allergic reaction the grass had after it was mowed.

It took him weeks for him to finally finish mowing his lawn. When he turned around to look at all the work he had accomplished, it had disappeared. It all grew back into a fine dust, chopped, no rather minced into a puzzle for his malformed hands.

Green, green, green, green, and most but not least, yellow grass. The best grass of all because, well the cows need it. Four stomachs, two horns and one utter. It all seems to co-relate in some odd way.