Don't hit on the bartender...
and other unsolicited advice.
Monday, May 14, 2012
Tuesday, May 8, 2012
Squeaky noises...
So, sometimes when I come home from work and take the dog out, I hear some squeaky things. I realize that's a pretty vague generalization, but I have no point of reference in which to categorize this sound!
Shit!
Stop judging my vocabulary!
Anyway, I have determined they are coming from my neighbor's patio...
Thursday, May 3, 2012
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
Night off
I might have sliced my foot open.
And by 'might,' I mean totally did and didn't realize until I saw the trail of blood following me on the tile floor.
Also, adult swim.... Stop with the goddamn Navy commercials. Every five minutes with the, "global force for good."
I don't appreciate your propaganda.
Or your tone, for that matter!
And all of these things are why my nights off, away from the bar, are far more dangerous than you might think.
