run for your life

                                                      Boom, Pop, Pow.

That was the sound of fireworks.

You're welcome.

  So, a little birdie told me it was July.  That birdie's name was calendar.  Cause I have cool animals like that. Okay, I'm a loser.  Just kidding, I rock yo socks off.

"And when we buried him beneath the willow

the angles sang a whiskey lullaby,

la la la la la la la."

  These are some old photos I never posted.  Mostly from the 5K back in April.

Alright, I have some seriously chubby cheeks in this picture.  Whatever....

"So lay me down in the open field out on the edge of town.

 and know my soul is where my momma always prayed it would go, and if you're reading this I'm already home."

"You and I ended at U.N.I,

 and I said that's fine, but you're 

the only one that knows I lied.

You and I ended over U.N.I."

"It's too late to apologize,

it's too late,

I said it to late to apologize,

it's too late."

Happy Fourth Of July!