Here he is enjoying some wind on the coast of Northern Ireland.
And here, considering a change of profession...
Queen's Day! Like the boat? Those people were all drunk and wearing orange. You can't tell, but Dustin is sitting in a little dinghy that was parked on the canal. Who's dinghy was it? Who knows, it's Queen's Day!
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Yes, yes, and more yes. J-son is lookin' gooooooood.
has my blog become a cog in the internet porn wheel without me realizing?
it's your fault. or maybe justin's? it's his parents' fault.
Man, I remember the days when Dustin and I ran that half-truck company. We saw so much of the country, and a lot of its dust.
Here are my feelings about two of these pictures. The very top picture--the one where Justin is all Irish and wind-swept--is the sort of picture I feel that we, collectively, could take to Warner Bros. for a movie pitch. We wouldn't really have to say anything at all. They'd immediately feel its cross-demographic potential to inspire and change. We should play that Enya song "Sail Away, Sail Away, Sail Away" as we enter the room.
The second picture, in the choo-choo train, struck me at first in a sort of strange way. It's a very delightful picture, but something just felt a little eerie about it. Then I went through all these papers in my closet and found a picture of my 4-year old nephew that I took of him at Chucky Cheeses. No joke: the picture are identical in every possible way except for that my nephew Jackson doesn't look like he's 30. Otherwise, identical.
you're funny. come to madison.
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