I've updated my wonderful blogroll. I've formed new addictions, and some things have slipped from my daily must-read list. This doesn't mean I love them any less, it just means... I have less time to screw around at work.
I'm going to have to thank the lovely Jerk Store for my new reads, because I found all them thru him (in one way or another).
Anyho, my new reads you can find below or to the right, as always.
Chunky Monkey
Jazz
Holly
Dylan
La Chou
FyrChk
I would like to take this time to remind everyone, that while I do read you every day (mostly) and stalk you several times a day, I rarely comment. Just cuz, that's how I roll. And I'm too dumb to think of witty, intelligent shit to say. So I come, I read, I laugh, I leave. And the world is a better, brighter place for it.
Moving on, it's Friday Bitches!
I got my super-cool camelbak today! Oh it's a sexy bitch too. I put it on, and it just makes me bust out into song "I feel pretty, oh so pretty..."
It's got all these pockets, and little... things, that look like shotgun shells could go in them, and all sorts of clippies and velcro-ies, and inner pockets (that the site said was to hold your "excess clips" for you gun, cuz that's how I roll... yeah, in my mind). I put it on under my work shirt, and it made me look like Prez Bush when he's wearing his bullet proof vest, (like a little kid with this big bulky THING under their clothes. You know what I'm talking about, don't act like you're not impressed.) Or perhaps like I had these uber-big 80's shoulder pads. And a hunch-back. It's just schweeeeeeet. I love it. Have I actually used it for its intended purpose yet? Hell no. But it's fun to play with.
Which is what I'm going to go do right now.
Don't be jealous.
But I'll understand if you are.
1 comment:
I'm your number 1 stalker bro.
And I've heard a camelbak with vodka and orange juice isn't bad...
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