I haven’t been here in the Weasel Den for more than twenty hours at a stretch in two fucking months.
Gotta get some propane, the cat is actualy glad to see me, I didn’t get to bed until four fucking o’clock this morning and now I have to go watch the Daytona 500 with a bunch of my drunken friends.
I got to see my honey for a little bit last night, that was nice.
Thank you bud.
I’ll be back.
God damn, this computer is fucking pissing me off.
Slower than tar running down a telephone pole in August.