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Monthly Archives: November 2010

Give me that meat cleaver, I want to put it in my office.

Has this line ever been said before, do you think?

Twolves vs. Knicks

There will come a time when I feel like shit and say: you know what, fucker, I’m having a pizza.  Often this comes on a Sunday afternoon after I’ve pissed away a weekend and have another week of toil and looming obligation to look forward to.  Also, Autumns are bad. The key element, though, is [...]