Leave your monkey behind... no free rides!
Friday, January 29, 2010
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
Ron Loves Carole
A poem I wrote for my Uncle Ron. My Aunt Carole passed away a few days before Christmas. I miss her :(
Ron Loves Carole
You just came ashore
We just finished the floor
And now you’re gone
Uphill for a few more years
My eyes already filled with tears
Now that you’re gone
I see you everywhere
In that set of Tupperware
We bought in ‘82
In the tub with claws that you didn’t use
And now you’re gone
I think about you in the water
In the waves crashing I hear your laughter
Peeking at the ocean on the roof with our daughter
Following the vine of the orange trumpet flower
Now that you’re gone
Ron Loves Carole
You just came ashore
We just finished the floor
And now you’re gone
Uphill for a few more years
My eyes already filled with tears
Now that you’re gone
I see you everywhere
In that set of Tupperware
We bought in ‘82
In the tub with claws that you didn’t use
And now you’re gone
I think about you in the water
In the waves crashing I hear your laughter
Peeking at the ocean on the roof with our daughter
Following the vine of the orange trumpet flower
Now that you’re gone
Monday, January 25, 2010
Friday, January 22, 2010
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
White Collar Worker
My 5 year old son filmed this with my point and click... I think I might have a director on my hands :)
White Collar Worker
B.Stone
I'm a white collar worker in a white collar family
I work on the 9th floor of a tower
Protective glaze over my waterless gaze
It looks like I'm in a heap of trouble
I'm not in a union. I'm on salary
I work at least 50 hours a week
No bonus structure, no equity
I don't punch a clock but I get no overtime
And then I remember I've got my first born
Prime America, squeeze for all its worth
It takes time to live out that dream
A house, two cars and two point five kids
That you'll only see on the weekends
Then I remember Ive got my firstborn
As he puts his tiny hand in mine and he looks me in the eyes
And he says "daddy I love you"
2 days a week
White Collar Worker
B.Stone
I'm a white collar worker in a white collar family
I work on the 9th floor of a tower
Protective glaze over my waterless gaze
It looks like I'm in a heap of trouble
I'm not in a union. I'm on salary
I work at least 50 hours a week
No bonus structure, no equity
I don't punch a clock but I get no overtime
And then I remember I've got my first born
Prime America, squeeze for all its worth
It takes time to live out that dream
A house, two cars and two point five kids
That you'll only see on the weekends
Then I remember Ive got my firstborn
As he puts his tiny hand in mine and he looks me in the eyes
And he says "daddy I love you"
2 days a week
Tuesday, January 19, 2010
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Football - Weekend edition
This one is for Alyssa the biggest Chargers fan ever... let's hope they win today. GO CHARGERS!
Weekend posts are created specifically for special people... I also send the hard copy of the image snail mail. If you want to be special just use the Talk To Me functionality on the Left <--- San Diego Super Chargers by thestonebishop
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Tiger Woods - Weekend Edition
The Agony of Defeat - especially created for Mr. Hubball
Weekend posts are created specifically for special people... I also send the hard copy of the image snail mail. If you want to be special just use the Talk To Me functionality on the Left
Japanese Body Pillow - Weekend Edition
It's all in the Marketing
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This Japanese Body Pillow was created especially for Huggie Dan...
Weekend posts are created specifically for special people... I also send the hard copy of the image snail mail. If you want to be special just use the Talk To Me functionality on the Left
Friday, January 15, 2010
Thursday, January 14, 2010
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Monday, January 11, 2010
Happiness
Friday, January 8, 2010
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Kiss Me (It's Not Love)
Kiss Me (It's Not Love)
B.Stone
Take a line from a movie
Use a quote from a book
Steal a word from a conversation
Where I mistook you for loving me
I'm a man on a mission
I'm a fire you must stoke
Need to find myself a woman
That gets all my jokes and
Prayers from the pew
I doesn't show but I'll
Do whatever it takes to
Make you want to kiss me to
Ensure that you'll miss me
Though its not love
I walk myself into a room
A target crosses my eye
Within 3 seconds I will reply but
I can only stay awhile
Did you see that fight outside?
Do you know you twitch your eye?
Can't you tell that I'm just not your type?
But I'll take you home
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
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