  urlLink City of the Damned current mood: anal currently listening to: voices in my head Went out on boat, got sunburned, wakeboarded, grandmother had hip surgery (replaced the ball joint that she "shattered", holy freaking hell that's sick), picked up Joanne's nephew at airport, and missed my mother's birthday (just now remembered it was yesterday). Same old crap I do every weekend. In case someone wants to come by and harass me by trying to sell me magazines (or kill me) I have included a urlLink map of my town with labels to make it easy to find me.
My brother has access to a satellite imaging site and sent me a pic of my town. I only ask that you make it a quick death. Of interest is the fact that there is a urlLink big ass mansion down the street from me. I like to take vistors over to see it when they come by because it seems so out of place. 
