So I'm sitting here on a Saturday night, home early from work. I
was at work, but as I was trying to clean up around the soda machine, I slipped and went ass over teakettle because some cowcunt had dropped ice all over the floor. So yeah, I fell hard, and my knee and my hip and my lower back are not on speaking terms with me right now. Thank Eris Johnny Ovaltine was around to give me a ride home. D:
Now behind me Caitlin, Johnny, Dustin, Emmanuel, and the Blue Brothers are watching
What's Love Got To Do With It? and playing a drinking game with it. Highlight drink prompts are:
Everytime you see the gap in Ike's teeth.
Everytime Ike says "motherfucker".
Everytime Ike beats Tina.
So the first fifteen to thirty minutes of the movie are fairly uneventful, but by the end you should be completely polluted.
Erm. What else. Playin' some more
EBA, yay. Trillian can suck my dick since it keeps going down anyway; I need to download Pidgin or something.
( I don't normally post private stuffs like this, but this is too good to not share... )OH SHI-, THE BEATINGS HAVE BEGUN. I gotta go grab a beer.