Pair o' grins.
Alright, I'm buzzed enough that I don't wanna slough my car to the bar, but I just may today, and I just wanna say, I love you too, baybay, and Ian - did your shades dig into your face when you fell as well? 'Cause that happened to me one day on my '67 Stingray. I was avoiding some cars, and I went over the bars, and for about three minutes I saw nothing but stars, but when I got to my abode and saw the two stripes 'bove my nose, I looked like a geek for well over a week. Actually left two scars, if you look very carefully under the hairs of my semi-monobrow. Anyhow, it wasn't that big of hassle, since I was the asshole that always wore glasses to class in fourth grade, I'm afraid, and my ego was meagre when I lived in Atlanta - that where I was livin' when I did the swan divin'. By the way, I'm okay now.
But I've found an old bottle of Dom B+B, and it looks like it's gonna be just him and me, lest I get up the courage to get 'hind the wheel, in spite of the hovering DUI deal. Unless there's a scandal - then my car, I'll dismantle 'er, once I've thanked the brainhandler.
Bump City.
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Oh, and fuck the
misgivings, I fixed all the mispellings, so no one will know of my heat-on.
Yeah, I don't mean to beat on it, or risk any karma, but Obama won this election by astral projection. He always does, you know. It's the hallmark of the Enn Doubleyou Oh.
The most dangerous traps are the ones you set for yourself. - Phillip Marlowe