Fuck You

The most clever title I have ever come up with.


I boxed with Ross today.
It was fun.
I started punching the bag, and i punched it so hard that the chain holding it broke. I took a picture, but it's not on here yet. When I do get it, it will go right here.

I was in the shower for about an hour and fitteen minutes tonight. If it wasn't a record for me, it had to be pretty close.

Damn I'm tired though.

Did anyone else notice Marge Simpson sitting at the slot machine at the Native American casino on "Drawn Together" a couple of weeks ago?

There was a program on Discovery Health. This seven-year-old boy had a really big tummy. He looked as though he was pregnant. They found a cist in him and took it out. When they cut it open, they found a body in it. As it turns out, he really was pregnant. He was pregnant with his twin brother for seven years. It's an incredibly rare condition called fetus in fetu. Or something like that. Hell yeah.

I gave Coach Guell a hug today. He really liked that.

I got my final draft of my english research paper turned in today. I think I'm gonna pass.

Quote of the day:
"Four bitches!"