I think I will mow the lawn tonight whilst drinking a/10 beer/s.
We had a potluck at work today. We usually have them once a month or so, and they kick fucking ass. When you work with almost all women, potluck is no joke. It is basically like ten of us feasting upon every type of casserole and treat invented. I'm talking about potatoe salad, pasta salad, tuna salad, taco dip , beans, spinach dip, brownies, and all sorts of little cakes and pies.
I just read that over and dear lord is my life pathetic. I'm not even going to delete that. This is what I look forward to people. Good god. I'm so glad that absolutely no one checks this site except myself because I feel like such a fat American right now. Wow.