Yep.
Steve was giving me some shit about not giving him any new blogs. I felt really bad about it since he puts so much work into his blog, and all just for me, that I had to write one.
So after seeing Super Rookie with a whistle at the Stupor Bowl I finally went to Fleet Farm and bought myself one while I was there supporting this great country by buying stars and stripes lawn chairs. I love America. Why don't you? He wasn't fucking around, that thing works good. Totally stops traffic. I've already used it twice with great success. Screech saw it, you can ask him.
MTV is on in the background, some lady is interviewing some guy from tokyo drift. He's about as articulate as a 3 year old eating a peanutbutter sandwich.
By the way Steve, I think I should come over and take another look around your place and decide if I'm moving in. It seems like a good idea, I just want to see the premisise one more time before we go for it. Shaina is going abroad like December through June or some shit so we were talking about me subleasing her place if it ends up not working out. You know, incase that's just too much awesome in too small of a space for the apartment complex to handle.
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Ya, I seen it the bitch in the chist-ler Pasifer allmost went right in to sideburnz. Then he whisled and she stopped. it was hot.
Wow, you blew me away with that peanut butter shit.
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