i chopped off the hair. its better this way. my basement looks like the murder spot for a serial killer. there is something magical about getting absolutly shit faced at 6 am after you get off work. maybe its the holiday season. maybe its just the booze. i hope its the booze.
no close friends.
no family.
fuck the holidays are awesome.
luckily im working straight through christmas then through new years. bling bling.
no close friends.
no family.
fuck the holidays are awesome.
luckily im working straight through christmas then through new years. bling bling.
basketcase:
Haha, that sounds like it's near where my sis used to live.... around 24th and 80th? Or am I completely off by a long shot? 