Why do people celebrate this stupid shit? Another reason to be a drunken asshole? I don't get it.
I'm off for the next 3 days, so I could have gone out if I felt the need to pretend I'm a drunk Mexican. But alas, I'm just me. A guy who likes to watch Survivor on TIVO while eating Chicken Cordon Blue and Peas at 1 AM.
I'm anxiously awaiting to see The Reverend Horton Heat and Supersuckers show tomorrow, er tonight. I ain't been to a show in a while and this could be my last one in Philly.
And there's still that pesky digital camera to purchase. And all that car work...
God damn. Do I accomplish anything?
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