Today feels like a "sit outside on the balcony listening to the Misfits while working my way through a case of PBR." kinda day.
Instead, I will skip out of the office a bit early to hide in cool, dark, comfort of my bedroom and watch shows about murderers on Investigation Discovery.
That is, until it's time to watch wrasslin'.
Because I'm super classy.
(Will somebody please confirm the fact that the enjoyment I get from watching professional wrestling, is adorable and kitschy, and not totally whiskey-tango scuzzy? No? Okay then...)
Instead, I will skip out of the office a bit early to hide in cool, dark, comfort of my bedroom and watch shows about murderers on Investigation Discovery.
That is, until it's time to watch wrasslin'.
Because I'm super classy.
(Will somebody please confirm the fact that the enjoyment I get from watching professional wrestling, is adorable and kitschy, and not totally whiskey-tango scuzzy? No? Okay then...)
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Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go beat my wife...