Touch me. Touch me like you didn't touch me last night.

Spent the weekend building a small privacy-fence just north of the porch we rebuilt last summer. Got a headache so bad this afternoon that I had to sleep for two hours to get rid of it. Suck.

Just watched the 1964 movie Fail-Safe. Surprisingly very good, I recommend that if you come across it that you watch it, but don't read too much about it, as they like to give away an interesting plot point even on the back of the DVD box.


Still holds up, thriller-wise.

Also, new autobiography title via pensylvania_joe: There Goes Another Monkey.

Smooches,

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Via riotmod (and his comic LEAVE IT TO JESUS), the latest possible title for my autobiography:

I WOULD LIKE TO EAT THE WRECKAGE

Inspired by a recent post from evil_egg, a new possible autobiography title, because by the time I write it, books will be able to have swear words in the title.

Dinosaurs can't escape in space, motherfucker.

via pyrotech_c3h8,

POSSIBLE NEW AUTOBIOGRAPHY TITLE:

SYMPHONY OF MEAT

Latest possible autobiography title (with special thanks to Kate G.):

If You Think Your Friend's Dead, Don't Leave

While we were on our way home tonight, I thought of another title for my autobiography:

I've Killed a Lot of Anteaters For You Over the Years