This was probably going to the best way he'd ever kicked off a New year. He was in a good mood, he was with his girl, he was completely smashed and he was going to get some. It had to be a fucking record for good new year's, and he could only hav made it better by being completely ston-- oh holy shit the trees were fucking singing"This is going to ( Read more... )

Freddy could cook, not many people knew this about him or believed it, but it was a true fact. He wasn't able to really pull anything fancy, but give him a pot and a pan and some ingrediants and he could prabably whip up something decent. Not that he ever really used this gift back home, living alone and eating ravioli out of the can and cereal out ( Read more... )

Freddy had always been a little lame when it came to dating. Or at least, he'd definitely been lame when initiating any kind of dating. Once the ball got rolling and he got to know the chick, then things usually went pretty fucking good, but something about trying to ask a girl out and not make an ass of himself or seem too cheesey or too much like ( Read more... )

If there was one thing about being a cop that Freddy didn't miss, it was probably patrolling. Sure, the risk of death and major injuries was high on the list, no doubt about that, but there was something about patrolling that had always gotten under his skin and itched at him in an ugly way. When he'd first joined the force he'd liked it, but not ( Read more... )