Thursday, September 10, 2009
Patience Level=Negative 528
When is my fucking flask going to get here? It's rainy and cloudy and just generally shitty, and I wanted to come home and sip corn liquor out of my Robward flask. And it's not here! Fuck. That's all I have to say.
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