Dearest November,

Forgive me for I have forgotten you competely. It is not entirely my fault.It is because of the simple fact that I did nothing exciting during November. Sure, theres ThanksGiving, but hay, who really did anything worth writing down? thats right, no one. I ate turkey and stuff, that was grand. Other than the turkey feast, nothing. I slept. I ate apples. I slept some more. It was more or less an endless sleeping fest. So here is my formal apology: November, I am sorry. Not to mention that my camera is broken, look at that sorry rubber band on there. come on.

I did sleep a whole lot in November, Check it out:

awesome.

I wake up to November crying,

man, I must have been out for what, a month. phew.

OH HAY GUY>

"WHAT IS UP."

" yeah, I know that I never did a story."

"..I ignored multiple requests.."

"..I can make it up to you! (seriously)"

YOUR VERY OWN GEORGE FOREMAN!1

(rad.)

Lets see here, where did I put thaaaaa...

RICE! ahh yeah!

CHECK OUT THAT RICE DOOD.

It goes in the microwave..

CHICKEN TOO ( not in microwave )

Great stuff eh?

I told you it would be. This stuff rocks, hard.

Lets get going, I got something else over here..

OH NOES!!11

(doom)

The end!

That story flopped almost as bad as the t-shirts

Guest photography, My mom!

ATTN: Apples,

Prepare for the worst.

Solid action.

Why is luke feeding ducks.

Happy holiday! (or two)

>>stories

>>homeland