Fred’s first journal entry ever (a guest entry).
Our trip to Deliverance country.
The downfall of Senator Stanley J. Boogerton.
My day in motherfucking pictures.
In which I get my arm stuck behind the bed.
Fred likes cheese… just not on a salad.
YOU WOULDN’T LIKE ME ON A RAMPAGE, MOTHERFUCKERS.
From the pages of Fishing Frank’s diary.
NOTES TO PAST AND FUTURE ROBYN FROM PRESENT ROBYN.
(This part is just so I don’t have to search through my archives to figure out when we adopted the cats)