Monday, June 29, 2009

My hair hurts

Yes, I must finally give in... For years I have feared, dreaded, and been in denial about this day... the day I must put sunscreen on my head because I don't have enough hair left to stop my head from burning. Right now the top of my head is red, like beat red, just the top...

Today we spent the majority of the afternoon in the city walking around. I took some pictures which I'll upload and attach. But before we get to the pictures, let me warn you that they are not appropriate for children. There is some strong adult content and nudity that I captured with my camera and will here unveil. But no worries, I don't think I need a signed form of consent and release and to prove that the beach sand is over the age of 18.





















Darn kids... or was Johnson here before me??? You decide.



Also I found this in the city. I really like this, so much in fact that I'd actually buy it. Not sure where I'd put it, but still.



Just this past weekend four that's right FOUR of my friends got married... All in one weekend...


Over-analyzation:
-small talk rarely consists of quantitative questions. Think about it, its easier and less threatening to ask a qualitative question. Additionally how do you answer? Questioning the question shows suspicion, yet questions, especially quantitative ones, are not asked without purpose. Therefore one can only reason that the answer (id est: the reason the question was asked) will come out in time.

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