that was today's lunch. and i had absolutely no problem downing that all. those fries were supersized too, by the way.

why do you wanna visit me? why do you wanna see me fold..or unlock fitting room doors..or being harassed by customers...why why why?

good ol' pal, emily just called me. she came back from uni for the break - and of course we're gonna make plans soontime..but the thing is...is it really necessary for her to come visit me at work???

in relation to that, why do you, mr. r.j. have to come and visit me at work too? YOU FUCKING WORK THERE TOO!

you VON DOUCHE-BAG!!
PLEASE DON'T VISIT ME. im not too fly in my red shirt.

here's a funny blogger.

wait a minute...that blog is gay. as in homosexual...not that that's a good thing or bad thing...it just is.
still funny nonetheless.

im not gay, but yea..big ups to my gay bredren. bup bup!