The only people i know who wear their hats in that manner are those old folks with arthritis who go down to the park to do aerobics work outs with underpaid frustrated trainees who probably had to choose between this job, and sweeping elephant dung.

Most of those old folks have alhzeimer's and dementure.

Thats a neuro-degenerative disorder that is found in people who have been abducted by other wordly beings.

Ah hah.

I found a connection.

Today i was browsing through pictures of aliens cos i was so piss bored, and i honestly think ive found another picture of our friend joel chee.

Honestly, it looks like him.

That was him before all the horrid plastic surgery, pimple oil sprouts and the accident where he shoved his face into a sanding machine.

And this is him after all that.

With his oh so cool hat of course.

And the hat he was wearing, it said "Jesus Hearts me"

I shit you not.

Anyway, if the pictures ive posted of joel chee have offened anyone, i am really really really sorry. I have to see his face all the time, and i loose my appetite, so what you're seeing is only 1 degree if his otherworldness.

Sigh.

Ok enough of chee before i become anorexic.

Valentine's day is so near, and i dunno, im feeling this dread.

But still, its gonna be fun. There's always love in the air on that day.

And if you're a die hard hopeless romantic like i am, here's a sappy romantic picture.

Go crazy.

Love songs on cold long nights in the arms of the one you love, holding tightly on to cups of coffee to keep warm as you hold on to each other like there's no tomorow, and you find that happiness so few ever find, in the eyes of the one you know you want to spend forever and ever with.

That's love.

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Ao