I am burned out.
Need beer. Need burrito. Need bed.
This weekend should be nice though. I’m going to see my pal Todd in NYC. Todd is the coolest. He loves with his fists. I’ll probably come home with battle scars. I will be sure to snap some photos.
That’s all I can muster for now. More later…
Jus’ remember to come get that camera of yours first. Remember, if Todd hurts ya too bad, the muggers will help ya out. They is nice!
WORD…
no pillows included: we’re hardcore.
s 2.0
Sam.
You are standing here right now. Not nearly as bruised as one would hope you to be after being in my presence for so long already.
Nonetheless, I am typing like a Monkey like you so hoped I would.
Also, I fixed my blog. Maybe I will post.
You chud.
Hook it up.