Went out this weekend for an old coworkers bday. Had a pretty good time, cept I didn't get to play any pool. Stale. We ended up goin to the itty-bitty-shitty-titty bar, God only knows why we continue to go there. It's stale and they make it a fuckin hassle to get into their little hole-in-the-wall. You know how to tell it's such a classy place?
The strippers all talk about their kids.
The bartender doubles as the doormaid.
The men's restroom has no doorknob, just a hole.
Now that's classy fuckin stuff right there.
Wrote a song. Picked up my apartment. Called an old friend. We're supposed to hang out on Thursday apparently. I haven't seen this chick in a while, though. She promised to cuddle with me.
In other news, my friend Rob, who works at UNF where I put in an app, says they are going to give me a job. I'm just waiting on the results of my background check and drug screen. Here's to hopin.
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The strippers all talk about their kids.
The bartender doubles as the doormaid.
The men's restroom has no doorknob, just a hole.
Now that's classy fuckin stuff right there.
Wrote a song. Picked up my apartment. Called an old friend. We're supposed to hang out on Thursday apparently. I haven't seen this chick in a while, though. She promised to cuddle with me.
In other news, my friend Rob, who works at UNF where I put in an app, says they are going to give me a job. I'm just waiting on the results of my background check and drug screen. Here's to hopin.
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user304975207:
Ok thats just gross.
cld:
If you see a hole in side of a bathroom wall, don't look into it. You never know what's on the otherside. 