Heavyweight prize match
Three hours, one phone call, no food, no sleep.
I kicked some pretty good ass.
I know this is going to incite all sorts of karmic backlash, but I don't care.
I fucking rock.
3 Comments:
- The Snakehead commented:
I'm sorry what were you saying? I'm still too busy checking that ass out. Just for the record, I will be too busy to read anything you write as long as that ass is still on the main page.
:-D- » August 24, 2005 4:04 AM
- commented:
you fucking rock!!
now go get some sleep.- » August 24, 2005 3:38 PM
- Slinky commented:
Snakehead: now I feel obliged to do outrageous things I can write long posts about so that the ass picture gets kicked back from my main page and I can read your incisive comments again. (translated as "blah blah blah ass blah blah blah")
Miss J: I got a whole EIGHT HOURS! EIGHT!!!! I rewarded myself by leaving at 9 pm, and I got dinner for the first time in four days. I was so fucking ecstatic I was making squeaky noises of joy.- » August 24, 2005 6:21 PM