WHOA...
Our building may be evacuated - the emergency system is going off and the Fire and Police Departments are here. And we're one floor from the top...fucking GREAT...
UPDATE: Don't know what it was. Took AGES for the "all clear", but it seems yer stuck with me a bit longer. Tacos at my place.
posted by pop renaissance @ 1:42 PM
13 comments
13 Comments:
No update? Sigh. Pour some out for our dead homie, PR.
I think he'd rather we pass the bowl around one more time.
Sounds like fun to me
I love the "I might die, but better blog it!!!!!"
THAT'S DEDICATION. Other people tell you when they have to take a dump. PR tells you when he might die.
I love him
Dude. Are you ok?
::worried::
Yeah, most people would be grabbing photos, items that cannot be replaced. Not our Pop. He's blogging his love for us.
Pop, you fucking rock!
One day BART will sail of its rails and go through your roof and then you'll be sorry that you ever cried wolf like you did with this post, mister.
i call dibs on the CD collection for the real thing
Nice possible-end-of-life blog!
i love tacos! what time?
I hope when you went you took your entire menagerie of kitties.
What kind of tacos is he going to serve as a vegan? Weird refried beans, eh?
one floor from the top?
so you are in your mom's basement
Post a Comment
<< Home