5 hrs sleep and a dream of RMR solo attack at the gun

5 hrs sleep aint cuttin it. when eva wants to eat breakfast she screams and the kitchen is right above my bed. went to sleep at 230, she gets up at 730. hardwood floors in the kitchen sounds like a herd of elephant every morning. along with the fridge, phone ringing, dishwasher and mice running around right above the sheet rock, i cant take it. what should i do? call dave wood the carpenter.
build a wood box around my bed and line it with sound absorbing foam sheets and foam pyramids climb into that and sleep like a rock. thats what im talkin about

http://www.soundprooffoam.com/econo-barrier.html#grayback1

http://truesoundcontrol.com/products/absorption.html?gclid=CJTYg7vvz4QCFRHsSAodYx4PPw

top 5 ipod songs from yesterday
pet shop boys
dj tiesto
maiden
metallica
4 strings

heres a pic of the foxden

i was dreamin i was at the RMR again. i dont know why they are so boring. the field laughs as i take off like a cross race and get a big lead on lap 1 they scoff and chuckle as if they think i will blow soon. but im laying it down like dave z, they cant chase hard enough and nobody bridges. so i win and they are pissed that they have been had by the slyfox.

its happened before and im sure it will happen again. the prophecy is on my bike.


here is the wonder pony from last week end, he


helps me drive to san fran but check it out, wasted. must have been the 6 hr utah lake loop he did right before we left town.

bucky at 5pm

bucky at midnight

bucky at 1am

yo momma is so fat her bath tub is the gulf of mexico, she farted and caused hurricane katrina.

snap dog