This is why I will be late to work...

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Someone stole my hat at work today.

Who the fuck steals a hat?

I mean, SERIOUSLY?

My new ride

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To whom it may concern:

Sometime during the day, Buttplug, the raddest rat in the world... died.


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So yeah,

Work is weird.

I was racking these parts when the dude casually looks over to me and says...

"Oh... last night, I was bit by a 2 foot vampire..."

There was an akward pause...

"I think he was canadian."

My new Mercier Kilo TT should be arriving in a couple of weeks!

Hurray!

Hope you are all doing dandyfine.

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For some reason I thought it'd be a great idea to cut all of my hair off.

So what if one of my favorite bands are the Beach Boys?

These dingbats at the paper keep jerkin me around. I was supposed to call in and find out today, and they fed me some bullshit, and now I have to call back monday.

Whatever.

Taking advantage of drunk 15 year old girls is way punk rock.

This place sucks.

Party it up fuckfaces.

xoxo,
steve