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I am close enough to New Orleans to smell the urine on the sidewalk, the land of gumbo, hurricanes, The SAINTS and now oil covered shrimp platters
W/M, less than 50 but older than 20, tall enough to ride any ride and small enough to hide from an angry woman, nice enough to open a door for a lady and asshole enough to trip a bad waiter(35 minutes to get a refill on my water, really, "TASTE THE CARPET BITCH"), friend of anyone who is not trying to blow me up or hold me down, and generally an all around nice guy.

Favorite Things Right Now

  • Cookies, am I right, huh, HUH!?!?!

Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Update

Whew, I am halfway through the Holidays and I am exhausted. Not from get togethers or parties, but from hiding from my family. You see, I hate the Holidays and I hate my family as well. So the combination of the two is doubly deadly for me. I am not depressed or have the "Holiday Blues", I am just tired of my family. Come on January 2nd, I can hardly wait.

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