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I know I should have something to live journal about, but everything remains the same: Work, father, clean, sleep, work, ride, drink, fuck, sleep, work, father, clean, sleep, work, ride, drink, fuck, sleep, work, ride, father ad infinitum.
I like the fathering, the fucking, the riding and the sleeping.
I could always do with a little less drinking.
And I could definitely do without the working and the cleaning.
I guess I should be thankful I'm not a homeless man on Broadway jerking off my dog, or dead from internal injuries sustained from letting a horse ass-rape me.
(According to The Stranger, Seattle was working through some beastiality issues last week...)
July 26 2005, 21:26:23 UTC 6 years ago
You forgot to shit in there somewhere. You must have a tummy ache.
July 26 2005, 22:32:29 UTC 6 years ago
Although I must admit I do have a tummy ache, but it's from too much drinking, not from too little shitting.
;-p
July 27 2005, 02:47:11 UTC 6 years ago