February 24, 2009

• Itchy Fingers

  There’s nothing I quite like better than looking down at the remnants of artistic toil on my arms. This ink may never come out, but it will be awesome.
  Comedies that follow the Hollywood formula to the point where they become completely predictable: not funny anymore.
  Fire drills at 1:30 in the morning: strangely awesome.
  Leave it to those awesome Catholics to come up with a holy day that the day before becomes synonymous with naked boobs, beads, and booze.
  Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have some drunken debauchery to attend to…

  • 3:02 pm
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