Met an interesting girl the other night. Worthy of going in my blog. She was Spanish.

I pulled a sick day for work today, I couldn't face the office on a nice day like this. No suits for me today, just jeans and a shirt and I'm gonna laze around. This is what September should be like.

Fuck it. I hate people who let their fists do the talking. My nose is gonna be bent out of place forever, but at least the ladies love it. My secretary's been all over me this week, asking if I feel alright. And, to be honest, the other guy ended up worse than me ( Read more... )