I ran into this gunslinger at some castle... I don't even know which one anymore
I awake to a phone call from Sean, something about him modeling in Waikiki (read: mowing in Wimberley) and it's good to hear from someone back home. In a daze, I roll out of bed and grab one of the several unlabeled video tapes my mom sent me. The fuzzy grays absolve into a dream come true: A PBS special on Chicago Dance and Ballet Companies. Score one for the Suz--does she know her son or what?
Speaking of sons (and daughters) I have a few more names to send your way. If you don't like them, just send it right back.
Ghost Toes
Boogie Woogie
Kazaam
40
Whispers
Wolfed
Most Def
Glovers
Amory
Blogger Bot
Drop Kick
Link
2 FX
Junta
Rats
Blanca
Daily Rice
Pac Man
Lotus
Komono
Typhoon
Southies
Dahli
Apollo
Donner Party
Hannibal
Onasis
Willy Thimble
(You know, I'm sitting here by myself cracking up laughing just thinking of these names. I've said this before, and it certainly HAS lost its meaning, but what IS wrong with me? I mean really, Ghost Toes Rice??)
4 comments:
That kid is precious! I bet his name is most definitely not 'rats'...
Just name your kid Untitled
thats what I do whenever I can't think of a name for an art piece.
I think it has definate possibilites.
I am still sold on Sinead.
lol.. my parents arn't going to like the extra $5 phone bill. but it was worth it :)
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