yes. red is very purple. saw rachel last weekend. she has nifty earrings, they're dangly. fuck she's beautiful. nice tits too. high level of excellence she has. taking staci out for dinner on friday, rock on, ball lickage to follow. no not really, i have a bit more respect for her than that, and chris has a mad crush on her. bahaha. he really does hold back when it comes to relationships, misses a lot of opportunities that boy does. vienna's having a sulk at me, though i think she's over it. bipolar that child is. i'm wearing my lavalava with my cellphone on my crotch, nut cancer i am giving myself. life goes on, my knee is giving me grief, it had best be right by july so i can break it madly. Me: hey, my knee's like fucked.. physio: yep, sure is, you're probably best to do regular light exercise, probably lay off the heavy work for a while me: a while eh, like.. it'll be sweet by july? physio: well, july may be a bit optimistic for it, you're probably better looking toward september-october me: nah like really, i need it to be good in july physio: i think even on a rigorous rehab program august is the earliest we could do, and that would mean off work completely. me: and then it'd be sweet completely? physio: almost, you'd still need to take care with it, you couldn't do anything like skiing. *chuckle* me: oh well, that's cool because i dont ski i snowboard physio: uhh.. you couldn't do that either me: well, i am. in july. physio: you will end up breaking it. me: not a problem, as long as it lasts until the end of july physio: you did hear what i just said, about breaking your knee me: yeah. i did. i also said not a problem, sort it out, do your fucking job. i envisage it to go something like that. i may not even end up seeing a physio. muh. broken knees are impending. oh well. i need pud. sweetest of everything for everyone, except fat people, arseholes, americans. -R0b 2025|180505