oright all you haters are clearly angry from looking in the mirror and seeing a fat bastard looking at them (except for qt and jazza
), so ill forgive you all and tell the rest of the story. bitches.
if i were there id flex my boob and give you all black eyes
so, anyway, there i was, orblings, on saturday night, and i know its unbelievable but...i was looking even better than yesterday
- probably because i had that glow you only get when you dont have sex for, you know, yonks, and you think that tonight is the night
...ok well not really. its probably because i spent the whole day being a fat carb eating lout, and felt good about it
so anyway, i start the night off by picking up a couple of (different) girls who asked for a lift in to the clubs - so i waltz into the house and notice that one of the girls is looking really nice (so nice, in fact, that i thought that i was a bit nutty for turning own her offer for casual...relations...a few months back. anyway...) so i say to her "wow! youve lost weight! those E tablets really work!
"
...little did i know that her mother was 10 feet away
and she turned around, glaring at me
(omg kill me quick) and said "watch what you say." (watch what i say? watch me run the hell out of this house, you mean!"
so anyway, we did wheelies getting the hell out of there, and make our way to yet another bar - so im standing there, basking in looking goodness, chatting to this young (YOUNG...omg im old
) girl when, just for something different...MASSIVE BRAWL BREAKS OUT jostling me (and my young blonde companion) a good 8 feet across the room
mofos!!!! so, full of righteous rage at having my witty convo interrupted by brawling neanderthals, i jump on the top guy who was pummelling the guy on the ground, and it was bucking bronco time! wooooooo that mofo was going for it! i was all over the place, holding on to his head (and my beer) for all i was worth!
so anyway, i considered dropping my beer and choking the guy out, but then i thought...its a perfectly good beer! stuff that! so i held on and dragged him away until the paid bouncers came along and turfed him out of the club on his silly head. bastard.
so anyway, then i...you know what? im going to finish this tomorrow. its too damn late for typing! im tired! dammit you guys dont appreciate me! im unloved! underappreciated! yall can bloody wait. bunch of poofs