Step up and post something more up to par. I'm just a simple Midwestern guy who's sheltered from the more exotic and excitIng porn out there. Edit: I think I maybe just sharted myself, thankfully I'm not at work or any other public place. Hopefully no one masturbates to the thought of me shitting myself.
As I was getting ready this morning, I felt the rumbles of a shotgun shit coming on, and had a serious debate with myself about whether or not I should risk trying to make it to the office and poop while on the clock. These are the aspects of adulthood that nobody ever really prepares you for.
ALMOST certainly?? What was the part you were not certain about? That looks like a bootleg mspaint blurring of cellulite.
I'm currently sitting on my kitchen island drinking straight bourbon and listening to music. I'm pretty sure this is the American dream.
There are just a ton of fireflies out tonight. Seems like for the last couple of weeks our neighbourhood has been inundated with the things... the cat is going nuts chasing them around the back yard. (Let's hear it for a fucking wild Friday night, amIright?)
I'm a big bourbon fan. With a couple of cubes it's sublime. I think you and I would get along splendidly.
I love Knob Creek. Nice notes of caramel, with some smokiness at a good price. I've had some pricier bourbons but I don't think they're worth the extra cost. At least not in the quantities I consume it.
It's been a bit before I've enjoyed more than a teensy bit of whiskey or bourbon in a single night. I'm not badass enough to drink this much bourbon. Just saying. As I go ahead and finish this last glass.
Also, it's fucking 10 PM on a Friday night. Where is everyone? Apparently everyone is married with kids now and nobody's around on the one Friday night I'm getting wrecked? No fair. (Also married with children, but I'm here god damn it.)
You always seem to be running out of booze around here... I'm enjoying a bit of a nice single malt with ice while watching some racing on the deck... just a simple relaxing night.
I'm not running out. I have at least 1/3 of the bottle left. I'm just saying I'm not hardcore enough to drink much more. I'm nothing if not honest.
My kid is next to me watching Netflix as I imbibe. She's 13. I like to think I'm setting a good example.
I have so much extra Bud Light from the wedding, I'm just drinking them. Getting rid of the cheap shit before I get to my friend's hard cider.
I'd feel bad about having an 18 pack of Bud Light in the basement fridge but I have an 18 pack of Bud Light downstairs. I can't help that it's my go-to cheap beer.
Just got back from the "I Love The 90's" concert. What an awesome time. Everybody was drunk, dancing and loving it. Salt N Pepa absolutely killed it.