Sports
Evening sports fan. The epic battle between Sheldon of RMP and Monica of Redcoat has ended. Tho Monica is alot prettier on the eyes, and has a wicked over hand right, Sheldon is the victor. He is the victor because I refuse to grow up. I did not settle for a Dodge Charger, instead I picked a slightly older, yet a car with more creature comforts, the Monte Carlo SS. The SS stands for Super Sexy, OH YEAH! This car comes with everything except a chick that will suck my dick, some things you have to get on your own I guess. This little adventure began this afternoon, with someway giving me a certified cheque ina quite adequat amount for my old Mustang. Thus money was then used to put money down on the Silver Sexy machine. There will still be enough left over to pay off some debts, and license the SS. This is all so shocking as yesterday I was amost certain I was going to become a full time grown up and buy a Charger. Nothing against this Charger, it's a nice car, very reasonably priced too. It just was too plain for me. Growing up aint happening to me yet.
Now for the weather. It's fucking hot. Thanks. Ali.
Now for the weather. It's fucking hot. Thanks. Ali.

