Why is it no matter how hard or mellow my weekend is every monday morning i feel like this guy above looks.. like a dirty old sack of shit with a crooked helmet on my scone, only thing is my helmets a mop of fucked up hair that makes controllin a white pointer on a hand line more enjoyable, Ahh well lets look on the bright side of shit.. Least i made it through the weekend...!! Oh and if that bitch of a realestate chick i dealt with yesterday happens to read this "hey you negative bitch you fuckin ruined my sunday with your shitty attitude, i hope your afternoon was fucked".... till next time peeps... YAHhhhhhooooo
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