Ingredients for a Hard Fuck
I want to try a hard fuck. No, really, a hard fuck. It sounds really yummy... vodka, sour mix, pineapple juice, blue curacao, and malibu rum. See, doesn't that sound good? Sorry, I was looking through the bartending book I had with that course I took last winter, and I saw that and thought it sounded good and since I'm actually 21 now I can go try it without having to buy all that stuff. Turning 21 hasn't been really exciting at all because I don't hang out with anyone that's 21 yet, although several are coming up next month.
At any rate, I have nothing really new to say. Work is work. Yesterday I had to drive to a KMart in Fairborn to buy my mom a seventy dollar, five foot dancing singing snowman. $70. Dancing singing snowman. Not really my thing, but my mom thinks it's the cutest thing EVER. She's got it set up right in the living room next to where the tree is going to go. They ran out of them in Springfield, so I had to hurry up and find one before they completely ran out. Saturday at Bob Evans we get to wear jeans and OSU or Michigan shirts... awesome. That's about it. Anything else I'd want to say here, I can't say here. If that makes sense.
Go Ohio State!
Good luck Saturday... beat Michigan!
At any rate, I have nothing really new to say. Work is work. Yesterday I had to drive to a KMart in Fairborn to buy my mom a seventy dollar, five foot dancing singing snowman. $70. Dancing singing snowman. Not really my thing, but my mom thinks it's the cutest thing EVER. She's got it set up right in the living room next to where the tree is going to go. They ran out of them in Springfield, so I had to hurry up and find one before they completely ran out. Saturday at Bob Evans we get to wear jeans and OSU or Michigan shirts... awesome. That's about it. Anything else I'd want to say here, I can't say here. If that makes sense.
Go Ohio State!
Good luck Saturday... beat Michigan!