Tag Archives: real life

Just Like Riding a Bike

Me: There’s an art to cunnilingus just as there is an art to fellatio. Reed players are especially good at it.
Byrnes: What? They don’t even use their tongues that much. It’s all about the brass.
Me: When’s the last time you played?
Byrnes: Baby, that’s one skill that never goes away.

Individual Results May Vary

Byrnes: I think we took out the Internet with our sex.

It’s All in the Stride

Demetrus: Listen, man. I was in Cambridge, and I saw this girl in a white dress coming out of the Harvard T Station. The way she walked into Harvard Square, she looked like she owned the fucking place.
Byrnes: That’s my Amber!

Happy (Belated) Birthday to Me

A lion for a lion.

They’re Shiny, Too

New shoes. I adore them.

Look! Up in the Ceiling!

This was hanging above our heads at The Pour House. I don’t know either.

Of Milkshakes

Me at The Pour House. I had a sudden desire for a milkshake. I spent most of my time enjoying it by licking the whipped cream off my fingers.

At The Pour House

Byrnes at The Pour House for Fourth of July dinner.

Independence Day

The Fourth with Byrnes and Charles.

Hours Later

My keyboard is fully functional. Don’t need a new one. Life loves me.