i just had the stinkiest fuckin’ hippies in the shop. i could smell them across the store and can still smell them 20 minutes later. i’m all for peace and love, but i’m also for tipping, especially if i have to smell you. also, ugly patchwork pants and body odor are stupid and i hate them. take a shower, dudes.
you know, with all this extra time at work to play on the internet i thought i’d be able to update my website, write, blog, and all the sort. turns out when you wake up at 6am and just make coffee and play on the internet all day you don’t really have much that’s interesting to talk about. no matter. i can still subject people to my unimportant thoughts on a regular basis, and no doubt plan to do so…
