Sometimes when it'a painfully obvious that the only thing someone wants is sex it makes me sad... sad enough to not have sex with them; and that is what unfolded last night, a tuesday night at that.
But hey, who am i to be comment on how lame most people are?
Anyways, I've decided to follow my plan for last summer this summer; that being solely wearing a manowar shirt with no sleaves all summer.
I'm thinking this one:
It's a pretty sweet shirt... i could see myself settling into it nicely... and by "settling into it" i mean "it making myself so powerful and filled with metal"
...i love being as awesome as i am.