It's friday and time to have a little, just a little, fun.

I have decided to become a liar! Liar! Pants on fire like Jim Morrison in the Miami heat.!

My first lie is , the sun is just the moon at night! Yes that is a lie?

Jennifer is my wife cause I'm single and I don't have a girlfriend, so it can be whoever I want. Fuck you Julie! Fuck you Amanda! F U Nanatehay!

F U Trig, got Tina's number! Wait, now that is a lie.

Anyway, this post is'nt really about me becoming a liar. I'm looking to be an artist of somekind, like writer or beer drinker extrodinaire! All I have are my pictures right now and here we go, how low can you go? Can you go down low?

This is an American bald Eagle I stole from a front yard close to where I work. It's made out of a tree and my chainsaw has a silencer so no one even knew I was there. It is sitting on my patio right now, honest. Stealing is cool and free, if you don't post about it!

My friend Jim and Lucky the cat. He's the one that crashed and burned on the new red scooter. They moved him to Lincoln Neb for some reason , I pray that he will be fine, and Lucky too.

Artwork my friend Bob did for me in 1999, when I did my first record. I miss that dude, even if he was Mr. Furious!

A rainy day in Gary Indiana. Lie.........West bottoms in good ol KCMO!

Terry my dog, who I love dearly! Truth.

The old Kaiser Erection building, connected to KC Nuts and Bolts. Such cool old buildings and ,evidently people trusted each other back then. Twas a beautiful world. Jeff's grandad owned that business, I helped them when it fell apart and they had to move everything. It was sadness.

A flint hills sunset on a beautiful hot summer evening. I like this one alot.

I must close now, the space gods won't allow me any more.

To Jennifer, I sometimes feel like a ghost, an entity that still has business with the living. You and only you can help me pass over. Until then, I'm just a lonely stranger.