Wednesday, January 07, 2009
I am beating T-Dubs!
What I meant to say is that I am beating her in blog posts.
I have WAY more than she does, therefore I am beating her.
I guess I should have said that I am winning.
That sounds less violent.
I am so SOOOOOORE!
I been lifting and pulling all kinds of crates in and out of the truck, it is ridiculous.
I mean, damn.
"We want this crate."
"No! I meant, we DON'T want this crate, we want the OTHER crate."
Let me just squat down, grab these tiny metal handles, and (with all my strength) make your fucking wish my command.
I was so out of it from two days of that shit, I could barely remember
how to do the rest of the crap I have to do when I am at work.
We drove through an ice storm today.
That shit was wild man, wild.
It was also beautiful, and more interesting than the movie that shares the same name.
Big Mamma T is going out tonight, I don't know where, or why.
She is very sneaky.