As most of you know, today is the 10.41666666666666666666666666666666666666666.....t h anniversary of 9/11.

I think we should all take a moment to think about what that means to each of us individually, as a nation, and as a world, and maybe another moment to remember all the peoplez.

Ok, so I just got a call from my cousin. He was in Afghanistan, got back not too long ago, and is now stationed down in Texas. About a month ago his grandfather died, and his girlfriend/maybe fiance (i dunno exactly) broke up with him. He got all depressed and spent some time in the psych ward.

He's done with that now, and has a problem. Apparently his laptop has been hacked, and he lost a lot of personal information, including his Social Security number, pretty big deal right? Apparently...

I just finished smoking my FIRST bowl of the day. That's right, one. It's 4/20, and I couldn't find any weed till 11:45pm? wtf is up with that shit.

/endrant

So, I was at my local Soup shop, which just happens to be a front for the Irish mob, when suddenly the police busted in an demanded that I take my clothes off so that they could perform a cavity search. Now, normally, I wouldn't have questioned it, I was high at the time, and in all honesty, I was in possession, but if they had opened the door to the kitchen, they would have found the hub of a money laundering business.

Now, I'm no rat, so I proceeded to strip for the officers. I'm...

Nobody seems to know what this is a picture of. A baby holding a ball? Or a baby who is about a week away from having a baby of it's own? YOU DECIDE!