666

Mark o' the beast Blipday. I guess there isn't a special red balloon for this milestone, eh? Metal.

I picked up this ram's head in Austin on a recent trip but not because I worship Satan. Though, I'm still not entirely sure why I paid a guy at the street-side flea market hundred bucks for it...

me: "he needs to be cleaned, he's pretty dirty."
Leah: "maybe he has anthrax."
me: "I've got your anthrax...right here!"

[only part of that conversation really happened.]

Oh man, this Blip place is fun, think I'll stick around for a bit. Indeed, on that fun note: thanks to all the new subscribers, the stars, and the favorite love for yesterday's crazy self-love portrait.