oh, im not gone yet. :driving: BUT, if i did only have 9 months to live until the fateful december day the mayans predicted, idk what i would do during the 9 months. what would you do Glen?
smoking a doobie,., watching a really really dumb HIghway patrol show. crime drama series that aired from 1955- 1959.. mofos robbing drug shipment trucks..
well, when i started this job like 5 months ago, she hated my guts for some reason. flash forward to a few weeks ago and suddenly were the best of co workers. idk how it got to that point but it did somehow. and so were always talking now and staying late after work and what not and she gave me her number. so weve been textin the past week or so and flirting. and tonight shes like wellll ur pretty cute and i enjoy working with you and sending all these winking smilies and what not and said we should fuck in the stock room
Spent The Last 10 Minutes Patting And Stroking A Beautiful Ginger Pussie... Soon Tired Of That, So Since It's Rapidly Approaching 10-00pm, And GLEN's Virginal Bed Is Calling His Name, I Guess It's Time To Call It A Day.... Nite....Nite....All.... Cheers Glen.
looking out my window and being thankful that the rain is preventing me from working in da garden arty:
reading news and posts, drinking coffee, typin n smokin:devil: all wilst putting of school work and chores:ack2:
Drinking an ice cold Hurricane, getting myself loosened up before I have to hitchhike to town and talk to a lot of people =]
Eating popcorn again. When I'm finished eating said popcorn, I'll probably be going to the store to get a couple of Four Lokos and maybe some Steel Reserve.