Been around twice. Talked to everyone once. Seen two whales fuck, been to three world fairs. And I met an old man in Thailand with a wooden cock. Pushed more peeter, more sweeter and more completer than any other peter pusher around. I’m a hard bodied, hairy chested, rootin’ tootin’ shootin’, parachutin’ demolition double cap crimpin’ frogman. There ain’t nothin’ I can’t do. No sky too high, no sea too rough, no muff too tough. Been a lot of lessons in my life. Never shoot a large caliber man with a small caliber bullet. Drove all kinds of trucks. 2by’s, 4by’s , 6by’s and those big mother fuckers that go ‘Shhh Shhh’ and bend in the middle. Anything in life worth doing is worth overdoing. Moderation is for cowards. I’m a lover, I’m a fighter, I’m a UDT Navy SEAL diver. I’ll wine, dine, intertwine, and sneak out the back door when the refueling is done. So if you’re feeling froggy, then you better jump, because this frogman’s been there, done that and is going back for more. Cheers boys.
thank you good songs + wine.
i miss coffee.
—-Whether your college major is specific, like a hard science, or more general commerce, it doesn’t have to dictate what you do for the rest of your life. Our generation is filled with multi-hyphenated dynamos who use what they’ve learned in school as the springboard into the real world, then learn the rest along the way. Don’t be afraid to do the same.
—-Your major doesn’t shape who you are; when it comes to career direction, you’re in charge.
what kind of people plays their radio 24/7 and today is the worst because they put 1 song on repeat.it’s my day off and imagine you want to rest and you keep on hearing that single song over and over. grrrr neighbor i want to give you headphones.