Noble Quest

It has now, being my life mission, to finish stage 12th of Zuma.

God Speed!

Post Number Whatever

Squeezing a piece of meat, stuck between my teeth using my tongue. Wiping off the burger sauce and pieces of onion dripping and falling on my shirt. Licking what was worth. Alone in the control room, commanding an idle battlestar, on fucking sunday night. while my friends are having a good time somewhere in exciting city of sleepless prats.

I feel so fucking hot

I'm Hurt

I want to date a stranger

This Entry Was Posted From My Office

I'm a slacker

blah!

Hard Truth

I've just discovered something,

the number of totally knock-out bitches who write nice blog, or even bother to have a blog are little less than a handful. More like half a fingertip pinch.

except the 'what-I-wore-today' shits.

bummer

It's A Shit Eat Shit World Out There

You can whine for the rest of your life, lock up in your room

just to realize

nobody give a shit