About Me
- Steven
- I'm from the foothills of the North Georgia mountains. I was a woodworker for about 12 years. Well, up until I had the rug pulled out from under my feet, and I was laid off. I got back into photography in 2008 and decided to give that a try professionally, but haven't made any money so far because rednecks, white trash, and hicks are cheap. So, I'm working in a local grocery store where some days I hear and see the craziest stuff. I tend to complain a lot about things, but I'm too poor to afford a good therapist. So, I decided to make a blog and complain online to all of you instead. But I digress. I really just wanted to do the blog to share ideas and stories with the interwebz. =D
Showing posts with label Sandpeople. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sandpeople. Show all posts
Sunday, April 10, 2011
Here's a No Brainer...
11:34 PM | 
Posted by
Steven
After mistaking the neighbor's donkey for a Tusken Raider's war cry tonight, I came to the following conclusion:
Tusken Raiders would make terrible neighbors.
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