(Off subject) I went to #bottleandbottega Friday night not knowing their was a nude male model. I didn’t realize how uncomfortable I was staring at a mans penis for 3 hours. After hour 2 and a few beers later. I became immune. The model was not nearly as hot as my painting nor was his wiener that small. But overall… I suggest trying this out!
Ugh! I have a talkative cab driver. Any other time I wouldn’t care. But I just got off work and all I want is quite time.
Based on the way I feel at 7:45pm this perfect Monday night. Sunday Fundays will no longer be in my future.
When closing out Saturday night takes you well into Sunday and you find yourself unable to sleep. Then when you finally doze off you dream the whole night over again. including that bitch who kept touching your hand while you were mixing drinks to get your attention. Then come to find out all she needs is a god damn water!!!! Ughghgh!!
TIRED AS FUCK!