Half-Baked Musings, Frankly
Half-Baked Musings, Frankly
Occasionally I like to read random blogs on the internet. Not anything in particular, just the most average thing possible. I suppose I find some enjoyment in keeping a "finger on the pulse."<br />
If Canada is America's hat, it's the kind that's so big on your head that it swallows your face. Plus, like, Canadian chicks are way hotter.
I Was Hoping It Was Phone Sex Sample Day
I Would Not Be This Type of Boyfriend
Today is my last day of work until next Tuesday. I will be attending, along with five friends, the Langerado festival in Big Cypress, Florida. Unless wireless internet is available down there (and I doubt it will be), Wednesday will be my last post this week. And I will be drunk. Very very drunk. So if I do post after Wednesday this week, look for a shitload of typos.
It was obvious the popsicle stick structure was no longer a conversation piece, but more of a really boring best friend of his I had just offended.
I made this prank call to a weight loss pill company called Lipozene! Maybe you've seen their commercials. It's a company that advertises late at night on television. Their pill, as they say, is for people who need to lose A TON of weight, it is not for the moderate dieter. I, coming in at 120 pounds and 5'10", fit in this category, right?<br />