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June ? 2009
not sure of the exact day… although w/dedicated perseverance could nail it (is the super-bowl-sunday laziness in me. i’m using that as an excuse. i stand corrected… it’s the everyday laziness in me). a great day nonetheless! i do remember this was the last pic jeff snapped out of hundreds… and, i also remember him (he reminded me of animal from lou grant) telling me, how much he loved this pic, said it resonated our effort and accomplishment… our culmination after two hours in front of the lens. truthfully, for years, i never was much a fan of it. now, seven-and-a-half years later… i’m warming up to it!
eh eh eh
triple a … was fish taco friday, so i cast my line!
obligatory chips ‘n gravy (w/some crazy good aioli)!
THICK-ASS lasagna!
… last of the leftovers!
and, on the seventh day, god created the last slice of lasagna pie!
yep, a whole week’s worth of good eats, y’all!
look at all those luscious layers… lost track after nine! shaved reggiano for the finish!
… yep, good eats! hoegaarden too!
if i want to sit in and drink super tennents in the day i will, no one’s gonna fucking tell me jack!
but can you rely on anyone in this world, no you can’t.
it’s all my fault there’s wall to wall empty cans.
… everyone’s a cunt in this life no one’s there for me.
it’s the end of the something i did not want to end,
beginning of hard times to come.
but something that was not meant to be is done,
and this is the start of what was.
it’s the end of the something i did not want to end,
beginning of hard times to come.
but something that was not meant to be is done,
and this is the start of what was.
it’s the end of the something i did not want to end,
beginning of hard times to come.
but something that was not meant to be is done,
and this is the start of what was.
it’s the end of the something i did not want to end,
beginning of hard times to come.
but something that was not meant to be is done,
and this is the start of what was.
wringing in the new year!
… am sure everybody wanted their hands wrapped tight ’round culprit’s neck! squeezing!! motherfucking douche parked his (her?) car outside my building new year’s eve, quickly, absentmindedly & obliviously went on their clued-out partying way. meanwhile, and apparently unbeknownst (i’m too kind, givin’ shitheads benefit of the doubt) to said motherfucking douche… car alarm kept coming on and off all night/morning! painfully ear-piercing too (was SO SO fucking loud)! ordeal lasted over 26 hours! affected 100s of unhappy campers. if ’16 wasn’t the worst, this kick in the arse made it so for this block of leslieville residents. as david g (who’s pic i use, giving credit to) stated; how lucky the car owner is this happened in a “polite” neighbourhood. he’s right! i swear, this shit happens in the us of a, and that’s a smouldering hunka metal left for dead in no time! alas, our slap on the wrist verdict by some pissed-off and sleep deprived ‘villians consisted of a few nasty notes, a bit of egging… some sushi-ing (lol)… AND, lotsa gingerbread man-ing (LOL)!! YEP, you read that shite right… SUSHI, and GINGERBREAD MEN!!
we don’t play y’all, lol!!
… don’t mess with les(lieville)!!
my 2016 new year’s eve lasagna!
… saved the best for last! flying solo too. lots of work making it all come together; as the per usual run myself ragged routine. but GODDAMN… i’m worth it, so i did! parm regg, chianti riserva, olives, my best homemade bolognese (grain fed white veal + angus beef extra lean sirloin), rosemary focaccia, best italian noodles, etc. etc. – the whole 9 yards, the whole kit and caboodle, the whole shebang! y’all know me too well! oh, and even splashed on mr. burberry for the special day/eats… not only the food smells good folks!
… my apologies, table was cracked, so i nailed ‘er… shitty host, lol!
h n y … see ya in ’17 suckas!
suckness!
twenty sixteen was ravaging! less than a week to go… it continues!
too many celeb peers of my generation keep dying!
we have four days left ’til seventeen… please, no more!
janie jones… ‘n jennie too!
trip j’s… google the shit outta janie jones, it’s that cool! my girl gettin’ swallowed ‘n gentrified in her neck (literally) of the leslieville woods. double d’s (chicago deep dish pizza) doublin’ down… settin’ up shop doors down soon too! she’s sittin’ (laid-back hipster-chic, ‘n lucky-duck) pretty, that’s fer sure. after not seeing jennie for 2, perhaps 3 years??… she didn’t miss a beat, and kept going on and non-stop on w/profound life-living advice. what an incredibly uplifting, awesome soul. plus, she didn’t stop working the whole time we conversed and visited. AND, when i was ready to leave… said she was gonna give me a hug… she stopped working, then stood up and came over to give me said hug, lol. and, lucky for me… it lingered! thanks again for your insanely inspirational guru wisdom girl! i will continue to take it to heart, as i’ve always had. a part (HUGE part) of me truly believes i’m here, where i am in my life… the person i’ve become these past 3-4 years because of things you said to me in the past, and the influence/persuasion that only you’re capable of w/your subtle teachings! thank you, my friend… thank you thank you thank you!!!!
oh, and she STILL proudly hangs that awesome pic i snapped eons ago (i pulled it down to take a pic, of THAT pic, lol). doing so, i remember, she had it enlarged and printed… she was so happy, proud. i’m happy, proud too jennie! was SO good seeing you… and, i’ll be back to see you, learn more from you… you can count on that!
… jennie from the block y’all!
rollin’ trip 7s!
… 777
“buy a lottery ticket!” – cashier
damn straight mofo… damn straight!
and now the sun’s coming up, riding with lady luck
freeway cars and trucks
freeway cars and trucks
freeway cars and trucks
My My Míele!
LOVE LOVE, my new vacuum! Canary Yellow rocks, and ya can’t go wrong w/ a high-end brand name like Míele! And, after reading reviews… apparently better than the one most think of when thinking vacuum cleaners. W/ 1200 watts of power; sucker suctions like a vacuum on steroids! AND, ’cause of their 99.9% filtration system, am breathing better & easier… I really feel it! Less than 4 hours of purchasing (meanwhile, tossing out my 30 year old bullshit Beaumark), am happier than a pig in shit w/ this one y’all… did I say the canary colour kills too, lol!
And I’ve got one more silver dollar
And I don’t own the clothes I’m wearing
And the road goes on forever
And I’ve got one more silver dollar
But I’m not gonna let ’em catch me no
Not gonna let ’em catch the Midnight Rider
found money!
actually… money finally found (was temporarily mia)!
fourteen dollars and 30 cents!
livin’ ‘n lovin’ the6!
i LOVE my new life (did y’all know that, lol?)!
a beautiful 11/6 day starting standard time.
but not close to the 11/9 lily day a decade and a half back!
was 20º, and for the 1 hour drive home, she made time stand still!
they don’t make ’em like that anymore. that day… and, THAT dog!
… oh, here’s the proof btw!
killer view… killer view to die for!
lentil w/ hungarian egg noodles soup!
… and 4, NOT 5 year old cheddar!
mean bao. boy.
… oh, boy!!
the ‘hood goodness never ends!!
… tiff, yer gonna shit!!
i AM a leslievillian!!
… moved here 18 days ago, BEST move of my life… hands down!!
and, girlfriend S-A hit the nail on the head… “you’re high strung”, lol!!
def know this is gonna help loosen those tightly wound strings
… allowing me to become an official chillin’ villain… zen, baby!!
welcome to yer new hood danistrulytheman… I LOVE the6!!
grandiose sang gratis!!
thanks rashers! thanks rupan! was a last minute take-out call, kinda my quick decision resort of sorts. had no idea you were already closed. but, you offering to make me a sandwich even though being closed really touched me. yer a good man rupan, thank you for doing this for me! and, thanks for the freebie (i really appreciate that)! well, i did run as fast as i could, all the while was still in disbelief (didn’t know if i was running for the great eats, or wanting to get there before he changed his mind)! two kinds of pork, curried taters, pickled red onions, and cilantro, on a toasted bun! the proverbial pics y’all… gratis!
home!
i’ve so much to explore, and only the rest of my life to do it!
danistrulytheman 