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Friday, August 14, 2009

Matt Rocks!!!!!!!

http://feedyouradhd.blogspot.com/

Hahahahahhahahaha!!!!!!!!!!


From Curtis Lowe
Click to enlarge, then come down on Curtis, not me.

I captured Jesus


Yolo, you're a goner.

FUCK YOU, OBAMA


Thanks to Kousin Karl

Busted! By the way, eat a fucking pork chop.


Yeah, keep your kids away from this cocksucker.


Lula, you're beyond help


I know, I am a sick motherfucker but I laughed til I cried when I saw this. Then I read it again and found it just as funny.
Shamelessly stolen form LulaBelle.
I'm headed to Bodie this weekend to show Lula and Hubbs (her's, not mine, I ain't that way) around. It's gonna be a good time.
I'll post pictures (with their approval) this Sunday or Monday when I sober up.

Tattoo Jim! You're back!

Gald to see you back safe and sound, Bro.
I missed your comments.
I'd write more but I gotta piss.

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Bacon. Mmmmm, bacon.....


Bacon flavored rolling papers......
Are you checking this out, Yolo? Hey Yolo? Yolooooooo?
Damn, they think of everything, don't they? Next, you'll have some stoner trying to grow bacon flavored weed. Hey!!!!! I could do that! Hmmmmm.......
Thanks, VC

I could spend my whole paycheck in that bar


Keepin' a Brotha down


-Ibeam

Gotta be California (again)


A sobering image


My bud Brian (Franklin's Daddy) recently went to DC.
Here's the only picture of his visit that he sent.
And when you think about it, it was the only picture that he needed to send. I mean, you can see all the sights, visit all the monuments, go to the museums, everything, but if it wasn't for the Men and Women that have sacrificed their lives for our wonderful Nation, we wouldn't have any of it.
Thanks, Brian

Ya think?

I opened the paper this morning while sitting on the can (I read it there so I can REALLY express my opinion on current events) and saw where Fuckhead Obama's Town Hall meeting was calm, even subdued.
When I get home, I pop a beer (So I can forget about current events) and turn on the news and hear the same thing.
Okay, two things:
One, do you honestly think that they let just anybody into the room? Seriously, do you think they would've allowed me or Woody in? Me, maybe. Woody? Yeah, right. If you knew Woody, you'd understand.
Two, ANYBODY is going to be calm and subdued when you've been searched, quizzed and God knows what else, then surrounded by his henchmen armed with Uzis and (again) God knows what else?
Except Woody.

Chris's guns


The tale of two camps.I didn't realize, until I put this picture together, that this represents the first two firearms I ever purchased and the last two, so far.
I bought the Camp 9 (bottom) back in 1985, right after my 18th birthday. The Star Mod.30 pistol in 1988, just after I turned 21. The fact that the magazines were interchangeable was pure dumb luck. The Thompson/Auto-Ordanace 1911 fell in my lap in late 2008, 21 years later. Mid 2009, a Camp 45 pops out of nowhere and now I have the sets!!
I had always wanted a Camp 45 to go with the 9 but never dreamed of actually finding one. Pure dumb luck again!
Together at last!
LIFE IS GOOD!!
-Chris L.