He's still crashing on my couch...I think the
whoe gulf coast thing is
getting to his brain. Clean air and...umm...well, spring break,
beach, bikinis that are about this --> <-- big, you kno... ;)
So now I'm sitting here in my toner-stained pants, sucking on a bloody
knuckle, and I only want to know one thing.
Where the @*(*& did I go wrong?
Hey, don't sweat it. I'm sitting here at 2:30AM hacking on sendmail
configs.
Short of a bottle of chloroform or a really big net, I don't think
there'll be any of those "this --> <-- big" bikinis gracing my
bedroom
floor anytime soon. :-<