I made the mistake of buying Haloween candy last night. Call me the grinch, but I should have let the little costume-wearing bastards go hungry this year. Actually, they still might go hungry, given the corpse-mound of candy-wrappers around my desk. I usually ward off this sort of thing by not ever presenting myself with the temptation; this time however, I blew fifteen bucks on the tooth-rotting shit. Its the good shit too - none of that shitty candy you always gag down just because you got it. These are the Snickers bars, the Butterfinger bars, the Hershey's and Mars and Heath bars, all in their fun, bite-size, "I'm only one candy bar so I can't hurt you" size. Twenty later and I'm feeling bloated.
Yeah, bloated. Kiss my ass, I can feel bloated if I want to.
Miss Any?
Alright, we're gonna give this a shot
January 02, 2005
Let's see how badly I failed these last year
December 31, 2004
Okay, so its trendy
December 28, 2004
Its just like that asshole, Joe fucking Lieberman. Annoying and rather pointless.
December 27, 2004
Is this a typical Christmas?
December 26, 2004