mysweetisrael

I like waking up with Suicide Girls, a cup of organic coffee, and a bowl of herb. What a fine way to start one's day.

Last night at work was madness. It's Rainbow Weekend and the restaurant was packed with lesbians and some intrepid gay guys. It was great. Nice to have some (in)sane people in the house. I like seeing the Redneck Riviera ripped up by sun-seeking homosexuals. Brings some life to the lame-ass populace. It's a nice change from the norm.

I'm all grimy because I didn't shower before going to bed last night. I worked all day in that crazy heat and then I went to sleep without showering. I'm such a dirty boy. Maybe that's my inner hippy coming out again.

And if you're ever thinking about getting involved with a girl who's embroiled in custody issues with her son's father, just make sure she's worth it, OK? It leads to text messages like this: "Stop interfering with my family."

Hey, buddy, fuck you.

Peace,
msi.