It’s called the rump shaker, the beats is like sweeter than candy I’m feelin’ manly and your shaker’s comin’ in handy Shawshank, September 22, 2022 Good morning lovely interweb peoples. I hope that all y’all slept somewhat well. I had a pretty good sleep. I don’t know what time Pippin came in but she woke me up to move some blankets out of the way so she sound snuggle in. Coffee is brewing. And there’s a frost in the air this morning. It’s Thursday, and that means that it’s the first day of fall. It’s all down hill from here until April. Winter is coming. But even though it’s fall today, currently is is bright and sunny out. It’s supposed to be another breezy day, with more clouds than sun. But that’s ok. It’s a nice day. But that’s all I got today. Happy Thursday, happy first day of fall. Oh, happy day. Life blogbloggercoffeejournalmorningsTinyTown
Life Push me and then just touch me till I can get my satisfaction July 4, 2023 Awake. I was a tossy turny boy this morning. I couldn’t breathe through my face holes, and on either side, I’d roll over – my neck has some cramps in it. So the last hour or so before the alarm went off was a mix of comfort, then uncomfortableness. Good… Read More
Life When the lights go down in the city August 7, 2025 The troubles started when I woke up early this morning. I had lost my mask, so I improvised. I go to the bathroom, and that’s when I woke up Podrick. I climb back into bed, and try to go back to sleep. I think I might have even for a… Read More
Life I like big trucks and I cannot lie all y’all rednecks can’t deny when I roll up in this jacked up and I back ‘er up April 4, 2026 It’s bright out this morning. The light was creeping through my two masks. It’s too damn bright here. And of course Podrick was being Podrick. I think he’s getting a little better. Or, I’m slowly adapting to his chicanery. I’d really like to think that he’s slowly getting better, but… Read More