I'd like to apologise to everybody who spent last night celebrating Aaron's birthday and the whiskey moon... I promise to not remove my pants and shirt in public anymore. unless no. sorry
I took a one hour nap today My eyes are burning I may have caught crabs from... i can't see straight my hands are shaking Everything is going well, its sunday, the lords day. oh and I got to play a special game with some people who don't want me to die Danny maybe a sex fiene but Big Al' can handle the rage from with in
Lets say you were to send out a letter to every prospective mate and they all answered some questions, sent it back to you and you had to chose the best mate. What would be some questions you would ask, in regards to sex, relationship, personality, apperance...
My arm itches but I mustn't pick the scab or the ink will be all yucky... Work is poo, the weather is crap. People need to let go of the past, its time to move on to the present.