My Robot Is Pregnant theme song!

tough guy poetry and manly stories of loneliness
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October 5, 2008

bearded lady

Jesse stayed at my place for a bit till I chased him off. But he did get some work done before he heads off into the sunset. I think he’s gonna help harvest weed up north. Who can say? But Jesse is an artist. I’ve had a vision in my head for a long time now. My old brown truck, I call her the bearded lady. And Jesse drew up the very human soul my truck incorporates. So Jesse, thanks for all your help. Stay gold, SF baby.

1 Comment

  1. Hell yea !! or is it Hella yea.

    Comment by millar — October 6, 2008 @ 8:44 am

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