GETTING DRUNK ON THE POPE'S BLOOD
Well, ladies and germs, its been quite a hot fucking day here. As always. Not exactly a fun day or even particularly bad day, just in the middle. Stupid fucking mokes on the boss think its funny to play their lame fucking ukes really loud as if to mock the music blasting from my headphones, as if i'm listening to some shit rock like linkin park or evanescence or some garbageass bullshit like that...but they have no fucking clue. Some days I wish I had a samurai sword, that would be my weapon of choice...something light weight and just deadly as hell. Slash off limbs and shit without a fucking care.