Did she like it? Probably not. Was it funny? Very.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Monday, March 21, 2011
Stash N Nuggies
Remember when Kurt and I made this song all those years ago? Well here is the video to match! Share this with everyone and lets get this baby to go viral! ya?
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Cheers. I welcome you back.
Hil,
It is amazing how incredibly long 3 and a half months have been. When it really is just a drop in the bucket of time. I've had bad days and worse days. When my eldest brother made that careless wager on going off Coke till my birthday, I said yes I can without giving it a thought. I can and I will . It didn't matter, what's the big deal. I'd prove them wrong. I'm not addicted. I'm not dependant. I don't need it. My closest family didn't believe in me. Nonsense, I got this. The first day, pocket change. Day 2 something was noticeably missing but I made it through. Day 3 came the headaches. Day 4 the sleep loss. Day 5 the nose bleeds. Day 6 the black outs. Day 7....It didn't matter what day it was. By then I had lost all concept of time. Coke is a choice, a choice to live. A choice to thrive. A choice to enjoy a meal, dinner ain't the same without an ice cold Coca Cola. Wanna go to a movie, not with out my good friend Coke. My family looked at it as self help, more like self destruction. But out of this black hole came the fact that I don't depend on Coke, I rely on it. It's a companion. A friend that's always good to have around. Fourteen hours to go and I can almost taste it. I plan on breaking my fast in great fashion. Where else but Pace's. Where THE Coke is born and delivered to me viva red cup. The rest of the day will be binging on the liquid that is my life blood. I can't wait to be reborn. Your friend, Ben
Words that could never be more true.
It is amazing how incredibly long 3 and a half months have been. When it really is just a drop in the bucket of time. I've had bad days and worse days. When my eldest brother made that careless wager on going off Coke till my birthday, I said yes I can without giving it a thought. I can and I will . It didn't matter, what's the big deal. I'd prove them wrong. I'm not addicted. I'm not dependant. I don't need it. My closest family didn't believe in me. Nonsense, I got this. The first day, pocket change. Day 2 something was noticeably missing but I made it through. Day 3 came the headaches. Day 4 the sleep loss. Day 5 the nose bleeds. Day 6 the black outs. Day 7....It didn't matter what day it was. By then I had lost all concept of time. Coke is a choice, a choice to live. A choice to thrive. A choice to enjoy a meal, dinner ain't the same without an ice cold Coca Cola. Wanna go to a movie, not with out my good friend Coke. My family looked at it as self help, more like self destruction. But out of this black hole came the fact that I don't depend on Coke, I rely on it. It's a companion. A friend that's always good to have around. Fourteen hours to go and I can almost taste it. I plan on breaking my fast in great fashion. Where else but Pace's. Where THE Coke is born and delivered to me viva red cup. The rest of the day will be binging on the liquid that is my life blood. I can't wait to be reborn. Your friend, Ben
Words that could never be more true.
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