Went to a Big Bad Voodoo Daddy show Friday night. Good times. I've decided if and when I open up a hot rod shop that I shall call it AxleRods. I had sushi this weekend with my friend whom I barely see ever. Good times as well. I am slowly becoming what my friend has dubbed as "Johnny Rocket." I'm trying to phase out the old AJ who was timid and shy as a lamb when it came to talking to strangers, especially women. I'm tired of being that quiet guy who never really spoke up and got passed up because I didn't get noticed. I think it's working. It better work or I'll be tearing somebody a new asshole. I'll make it work. How you doin'?
~-=Quote Of The Day=-~ "In Mexico we have a word for sushi: Bait." --Jose Simon(1894 - 1956)
"Hii. My name's Melissa. What's yours?"
"Johnny Rocket. Ba-zing!"
Yes, the ba-zing has to go with it.
Yeah.
~*Kristina
Don't be an asshole. I forbid it.
~*Kristina
party on!
party on!
Just wondering.
Not that you needed it in the first place.
I still can´t see my beach anywhere, so I guess the money won´t arrive either.
Whatever.
In case you ever need help with your anti-sociality, look no further.
Now?
Um...Green cargo pants, wit a black singlet, why?
How far under you wanna know?
And you dont luv me!
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