You know what also sucks, I fought for the rights to get the wishbone versus my Dad and I won. Yet none of my wishes came true. I was REALLY banking on getting married to Taylor Swift. Shit fell through. Nonetheless, let me sound like an adult for a second, be thankful for everything you have and don't worry about what you don't. I would've been thankful for Taylor Swift but instead I had to settle for cooking our Turkey a manly way...
That's right. We used an engine hoist to hold the turkey as we dipped it into a deep fryer... Alright so maybe I didn't, still a fucking great idea. Thanks to Jalopnik.com for the photo.Lastly, I want to apologize on behalf of me and Chays for the lack of writing, we know you readers are eager to get our opinion and knowledge on current events, but Finals are here and shit has to get to done. That being said I also got H1N1, so I've been laying low. And I know what you're saying, "Breezy, aren't you like Zeus and fucking untouchable". Well that's what I thought too, but sometimes you have to get knocked down to know what it's like to get back up. I did some research though and found out who started H1N1. It was this bastard...
Anyways to all of our readers, thanks for being patient. Like I said we have big things coming up, some new writers, and always new articles just waiting to get written. We take our shit seriously and it will always be Quality over Quantity. Till then, enjoy a picture of Taylor Swift, my future ex-wife. Cowboy boots have never been hotter.
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