Unwanted Child

Mike has recently told me

that when he looks at my blog about his blog,

it gives him anxiety.

He wont even publickly acknowledge 

the existence of this blog about his blog.

I feel like a kid whose father wont accept

his alternative lifestyle.

Pickles

The post on dill

show exuberant amounts of restraint.

in Donalds's own words:

Mikey 

"landed it"

Party Time

the party is back on!

mike is back in full style!

this blog about a blog has a reason to live again.

now get some sleep mike.

Withdrawals....

i'm jonesing for some good blog.
when will mikey be able to post something new??

does anyone know??

must we all suffer?????

excuses

This dude is the reason Mikey had to phone it in on his last entry (not the chap with two thumbs and a  smile, but the blurry dude in black creeping in on the left).  Mike's balls are in a vice because of the imminent deadlines of the publishing industry. This can be the only excuse i can imagine for why he followed such a startlingly touching expose of the life of famous buff actor guy, P J Ransone, with a fluff piece photo essay on hot freckly girl. His last post showed me what it would be like to have a window into Hugh Hefner's mind (back in the rad days, not anytime recently). Hanging with hot chicks and taking pictures of them actually being hot is wonderful to see, but few really want to hear about it. 

Stoke on the Water

went surfing with mike today....

such a good call!