got up looked around fed animals made espresso drank espresso cracked a beer baked a lasagna ate some lasagna stripped wallpaper off guest bathroom (that's WC for you Brits) sanded, spackled and primed walls Didn't answer door when IMC came over yelling "Please spackle my ass cheeks!" (niggers are so weird) Took client's motorcycle down the road for shots and beers with neighbor that has a newly broken heard and is drowning his sorrows in alcohol..(YAHOO!) posted on Fugly that's about it so far... Still to come: feed animals eat more lasagna drink more go out on the town maybe if heartbroken neighbor has any money... jack off to female bodybuilders pictures sleep like any of this is any of your fucking business you nosy pricks...
Unexpected addition to things I did today... Question: What's worse than babysitting a drunken lovesick jilted neighbor? Answer: Being sober while doing it....
<BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="Verdana, Arial">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by I HATE NIGGERS: baked a lasagna stripped wallpaper off guest bathroom (that's WC for you Brits) sanded, spackled and primed walls Took client's motorcycle down the road for shots and beers with neighbor that has a newly broken heard and is drowning his sorrows in alcohol..(YAHOO) <HR></BLOCKQUOTE> You bake-I'm amazed, so few guys out there who'll actually do some cooking! YOu did a bit of DIY in the house? Shocked! You have a heart? Shocked Shocked Shocked!
<BLOCKQUOTE><font size="1" face="Verdana, Arial">quote:</font><HR>Originally posted by Scrawine: You bake-I'm amazed, so few guys out there who'll actually do some cooking! YOu did a bit of DIY in the house? Shocked! You have a heart? Shocked Shocked Shocked!<HR></BLOCKQUOTE> Yes. I found out many years ago that if I wanted to eat something besides tomato soup or macaroni and cheese, that I had better take over the kitchen. I don't even let the ol lady in except to do the dishes... DIY? Yep. Just can't get enough projects for ALL my spare time. Heart? Nahhh..I just told him to forget the bitch that dumped him, and that the tramp was probobly out fucking somebody else as we spoke.....I figure the truth is the best cure...I left there about 2:30 am and I bet he called the whore after I left....pussy. She kissed him off 2 days ago...yesterday afternoon he gets tag teamed by 2 chicks he met on the internet, then we go the the bar and he's got some bitch hanging all over him and he leaves with a phone number, then he comes home and cries about the cheating whore that left him..I don't get it..
