I don't really hate god. I don't even know what it is! I'm just borrowing from Fred Phelps because it helps chip away at what little power he has. Plus it makes me laugh.
Friday, September 5, 2008
Anti-Fashion Week
I got thrown out of Happy Ending last night, somewhere between the free whiskey shots at Julius and being hypnotized by fish the size of dogs lurking in some dude's giant aquarium. Today = pain.
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