Another weekend gone...
It was a pretty eventful weekend. Or at least half of it was. I started out friday late afternoon relaxing at home. Then Newman kept harassing me to come to Crush, twisting my rubber arm if you will. I finally gave in and madness ensued. For those of you who don't know or care, Newman has recently given up all the good things that you and I would never dream of living without such as food and alcohol. If you want details, click on his link, this is my blog and I won't waste it on him. As I was saying, I went to Crush and had a few drinks. We met some hot women, and somehow ended up stumbling around downtown until we made it back to Crush at about 1:45. Just in time for last call. Sweet timing if I don't say so myself. Then we ended up at said hot girl's apartment. Visited for a while and then went to visit Brendan before realizing that Tapper had to work saturday morning, and so we left and called it a night. Or more accurately, a morning. Good times.Hold on a minute, I need to look at SexyTeenSandy for bit. Aaah, that's better.
Saturday I slept most of the day away. Ok all of the day. Although I did watch tv for a while.
Today I got up early and went grocery shopping, which is one of my favorite things to do. Then I had some breakfast. Then I had lunch. Then Tapper and I went to Swiss Chalet for some chicken and ribs. And no I'm not fat if you're wondering. Tapper is kind of fat though. Actually he's portly. No, maybe a little chubby. Anyway, here I am now working on my blog, listening to music that that I've downloaded illegally.
Once again, enjoy the eyecandy.
posted by Unknown at 6:39 p.m.
2 Comments:
alright cory it is tuesday. I am at my desk having a shitty day. SO what do i do when i am having a shitty day? I go to your blog and look at a beautiful girl that would more than likely land me in jail. BUT OBVIOUSLY YOU HAVE BEEN TOO BUSY TO UPDATE YOUR BLOG. So I am stuck looking at a two day old photo. WHAT KIND OF A SMUT PEDDLAR ARE YOU. Maybe you should go back to the minors, and ask yourself WHAT WOULD DAN DO
I hope that it's clear to you now, exactly what kind of smut peddlar I am. My girls are worth waiting for. Are you concerned that you don't have much time left, old man?
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