December 2010
If “miserable bastard” were an appealing quality, I WOULD BE YOUR GOD.
Christmas highlights!
Family time was swell. Went to my aunt’s house last night. Great food as always. My tiny puerto rican grandma can cook like nobody’s business. Played games until it stopped being fun and we all got sleepy.
Christmas day back home with the parents and the sister. Breakfast. Coffee. Presents.
They included: many a gift card, a Julius Peppers Bears throwback jersey, and a Wayne Gretzky...
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I just googled “breakfast food desktop background”.
My life rules.
Coughing.
I hope nobody needs cough drops at any point in the future because there is a strong chance I will consume all of the world’s supply before the night is over.
Been a while since I felt this gross. I will administer a remedy that consists of watching the Leafs vs Oilers game, reading Batman comics, and taking enough nyquil to dose three Lou Ferrignos.
sanchezventura asked: Why is it that every time I look at you I get nauseous, aroused, and confused all at the same time?
I despise facebook “activism”. It’s entirely pointless and accomplishes nothing. Especially this recent one in which people are changing their pictures into cartoons. My profile picture was already a cartoon character before this latest “cause” and now I look like a total douche.