These last few days couldn't have been more perfect for road trippin'. The northwoods are sooo feckin beautimus this time of the year, I didn't want to leave. But, business is business...I sold my snowmobile to my old dealer and wound up comin home with an ounce of some diggity and a fistful of cash. Fuckin holler.

I've been waking and baking on my balcony every morning in attempt to savor every last second of these nice days.


Finnie insists on participating in each session. I love having a stoney kitty.


The shuffle on my iPod threw this throwback on for me this morning. I probably haven't heard this song since my freshman year in high school. I used to love koRn soooooo much.


If anyone's seen the old Pink Panther movies with Peter Sellers from the 60's and 70's...well then, I love you and we can now be best friends. I've always had such fond memories of these movies because they were a favorite of my grandpa and he was a rad guy. Anyway, I was at the rental store and lo and behold they had The Pink Panther Strikes Again for $2.99. Now thats a good day! Gotta love the scenes where the inspector and Cato fuck eachother up..


Sooooooooo who can't fucking wait for HALLOWEEN!?!?!?! I'm going to get so fucked up!
I decided on my costume ages ago...Here's a hint..


Toodles sinners.