Well its mid November and I'm finally moving to Californication... (sorry David Duchovny) but it is the state of big dreams and bigger disappointments and even better yet, all the scandals that the whoremonger's can't wait to stir up or cause and we the sick desperate to believe people love to watch, read and listen to, live. .but of late all eyes and ears are on the great state of Alaska, our last frontier..
Anyway, the truck is loaded, we are down to the camping in the living room, saying our last last good-byes and cleaning oh and did i mention cleaning.. ick i hate the move out clean, because no matter how clean you keep your house you find out how clean you really don't keep your house, MAJOR YUCK!!! and poor Todd, he has been awesome, he just keeps on going like the energizer bunny, I could not have done this with out him, me getting as sick as i have and then trying to move, and Zach being as much help as he is not.
BUT THE TRUCK IS PACKED AND WE ARE HEADED OUT, AT THE BUTT CRACK OF DAWN, if i haven't killed Todd by then!!!
BUT THE TRUCK IS PACKED AND WE ARE HEADED OUT, AT THE BUTT CRACK OF DAWN, if i haven't killed Todd by then!!!
I am one happy flttin flyin high fairy bare daire' aire'!!!
FliT.. fLiT... Flyin towards the California Coast and my precious Redwood Giants... FliT.. fLiT...
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FliT.. fLiT... Flyin towards the California Coast and my precious Redwood Giants... FliT.. fLiT...
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Queen of The Thorn Fairy's
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