
I'm drunk. And as such I feel it's necessary to look at some sweet ass. I like drinking rye, playing house music and sometimes participating in illicit activities. If any of you out there don't like my frankness, you can go fuck your hat. This is my blog and by god, I'll talk about whatever I want. I'll fight all of you. Except my drink is now empty. Fuck. Fucking Newman. He goes away on vacation but forgets that he's the only one that can buzz people in. I wanted my records. Luckily for him, I got them. He's lucky he's my friend or I'd fight him. My drink is still empty. Fuck. I should go fill it up. Happy Rye-day.
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