No pleasure, no rapture, no exquisite sin greater... than central air
Don't think I woke up once the whole night through except to slap a blanket over my fat naked pimply 7 haired ass because the dog had completely taken the other one for himself.
Maybe at this point I can move on and get with the gettin' if ya know wha' I'm sayin'
Rob is in town, Lightning will be crashing soon followed by his online stalker Josie.
I've heard there is going to be an orgy but that we aren't to talk about it.
This weekend is an AVP tourney and a "Friends of Tony" tourney. Thinking I'm hitting up AVP but haven't decided on the latter yet.
Just looking forward to getting out and meeting some newish (rhymes with Jewish) people and having a fucking blast after the past 12 days of hell.
Yesterday I pretty much didn't exist, so if'n I didn't answer a call or a text or whatever - ooopsie. I faded back into existence today and as such I'll be around for brief periods of time to converse.