a quiet friday night at home.
bought a sammich from the deli i discovered yesterday, and it was fabulous.
been laying in bed under the covers for the last two hours, pretending to watch the teevee.
matt moved back to england. i was talking with julie about it today, and, after eight months, i thought i might finally make good on the beer i promised him when i fired him.
nope. he moved back.
you know... i know his kid was here, but he was really, really unhappy.
more power to you, dude, if you think you can really be without your young one. if i'm ever on the isle, i'll make good on a few pints.
company might be nice right now, but all i'm meeting are women whose asses are bigger than that which i prefer. can't roll with that, ya see...
trying not to worry about it all, but in my heart of hearts...
yeah, well - anyone who knows me knows better.
after watching some of the vp debate last night, i sent a text to my old man (a staunch republican): "you know i'd do [palin], but i can't bring myself to vote for either of these assholes. i think i'm voting mcclane!"
he texts me back: "wise choice"
yippee ki-yay, america.
2 comments:
good choice indeed. :)
"...whose asses are bigger than that which i prefer."
I don't know why, but that cracked me up. :)
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