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OK, lets see where we are. Its raining like a sum bitch. Where did I put the fucking plans for an ark?

There's a dead bug of some kind in the bathtub. At least the fucker's dead. Its the live ones that bother me.

Listening to Travis Tritt who always satisfies.

Is this boring you? Sorry, but its part of having a blog.

The picture? Whatever. Just advertising the best web browser out there.

And sex always sells.

Have I mentioned I might kill to have Travis Tritt's voice?