so tired last night from moving. I passed out in my office chair. I should steal me a nice one. not like they are keeping track of every single chair.. more moving today.. chairs- tag em and bag em. Getting the practice in..
We bought some wine and some paper cups Near your daughter's school when we picked her up And drove to a cemetery on a hill, On a hill. Watched the plumes paint the sky gray As she laughed and danced through the field of graves There I knew it would be alright That everything would be alright, Dont mind me, I am just preparing my apocalyptic playlist. Some people hoard food and TP, some people buy guns and ammo, but I just need a good soundtrack
I did go and check on my rifles today, made sure they're all good.. Just in case of... The Rona Zombies.
Thunder was because we had Stürm. Yes Hunter and Killer are my two stuffed animal sharks. My Lion, Tsavo was actually named after where Ghost and Darkness were from. (the real life lions)
I'm already gettin survival tips as well: I have learned (not yet by experience) that coffee filters make great TP. So as long as I can stuck up on filters (best coffee anyway, fuck that fancy shit) instead of TP, I'm good Well, unless i run out of coffee of course. Then my neighbours will wish they had guns
"Into The Void" Rocket engines burning fuel so fast Up into the night sky they blast Through the universe the engines whine Could it be the end of man and time? Back on earth the flame of life burns low Everywhere is misery and woe Pollution kills the air, the land and sea Man prepares to meet his destiny, yeah Rocket engines burning fuel so fast Up into the black sky so vast Burning metal through the atmosphere Earth remains in worry, hate and fear With the hateful battles raging on Rockets flying to the glowing sun Through the empires of eternal void Freedom from the final suicide Freedom fighters sent out to the sun Escape from brainwashed minds and pollution Leave the earth to all its sin and hate Find another world where freedom waits Past the stars in fields of ancient void Through the shields of darkness where they find Love upon a land a world unknown Where the sons of freedom make their home Leave the earth to Satan and his slaves Leave them to their future in their grave Make a home where love is there to stay Peace and happiness in every day
Flying with Chuck the other day as we get to a certain altitude I sneezed. Chuck is in his 60s and I turned to him and said "well, it was nice knowing ya"... We both laughed hard then he began to cough from his funny fit. Going out tomorrow get some Bravo time, if they close the big airport we'll just fly visual .. But I think there is still big traffic just very limited.
My brother sent me a pic the other day where he did some sorcery to cardboard to separate it into thinner layers to use as TP. I made him come over and get some TP from me : p Use a french press and then you can save all your filters for the apocalypse
I don't want french press goddamnit! I'm a filter coffee man! edit: and im convinced that in this case i can have my cake and eat it too
Friendly reminder, since the France didn't join the "Coalition Of The Willing" after 9/11 GWB declared we can't say "French" anymore. It's a "freedom press."