Happy days are here again
So, I get home from work, after chillin' in my car playing Boktai, absorbing as much sun as I can before it sets. Back to the story. I get home, and there's mail in my mailbox. Wait, is that Mega Man? Someone bought me Mega Man issue 1 and had it shipped to my house and DIDN'T TELL ME?!?!? It could be Erin, my wife....but she's not here right now. Either way, I want to find the person who bought this for me and give them a big fat-ass kiss. Maybe hump them as well.
The plans, move shit this weekend. The reality, procrastinate and whine. I'm good at procrastinating. The whining just seems to come along when I think about my procrastinating. I.E. I'm fucked. I've heard word the grey is ghey. So it will be changed. Oh, and I think I'll post more. Mmm Hmm
The plans, move shit this weekend. The reality, procrastinate and whine. I'm good at procrastinating. The whining just seems to come along when I think about my procrastinating. I.E. I'm fucked. I've heard word the grey is ghey. So it will be changed. Oh, and I think I'll post more. Mmm Hmm