I am a slacking bastard aren’t I?
Yes Great One, you are a worthless piece of shit indeed.
No linkage yesterday. No podcast today. I’ve simply got too many moving pieces floating around right now. I think (he said with great confidence) this coming weekend will be some down time and I can get busy with the casting of the pod.
But one never knows until one knows.
On top of that the weather is forecasted to be not totally shitty (weekend is 60s and sunny) and the college girls are back in town. Thus I’ve added distractions.
And just in case you’re wondering, the missing pieces of 12 foot long metal were found. Exactly where I suspected they would be. The fucking zoomers just didn’t bother to look.
Speaking of looking, have a look at these.
- Girls send each other secret signals.
- Never give up chycks. Contain them.
- She’s not Russian but I’m willing to sacrifice for my country and bang her anyhow.
- Volleyball chycks are not impressed by your activism.
- Men > Women… But girls are way more cute and cuddly.
- You may have a wrench but you still can’t red pill chycks.
- Define what you mean by “the cute one”.
- Red. Yummy red.
- Trad Thot or not, still hot.
- That’s organic.
- Adam Piggott don’t like redheads. Which means more for me.
- This is what men desire. Not wall-hitters.
- I’d go to London with her.
- I’ll take that over a sex doll. Maybe it’s just me though.
- Volleyball chycks are a thing. Who knew?
- That’s the kinda strange candy TGO likes to lick.
- Which one would you brush up against?
- Nice waves.
- What women should do.
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