Monday, September 06, 2004

Hang on Bunnypants, Bunnypants hang on!

I swear to _______ (insert whatever mono- or polytheistic deity you choose to claim as your own here), I'm going to have a breakdown. This is unfreakin real...How can something so simple as screwing over a lady who's been shat upon by life, on behalf of Johnny Ashcroft, be so time-consuming to occupy my entire freaking three day weekend? well, except for a chunk o' time on Saturday, when I just HAD to go see the Buckeyes bitch-slap the Bearcats. (editorial insert: one of these years, we're going to lose one of these games to another Ohio won't be pretty) I understand the issues involved, in fact they seem to be quite simple from my side of things, but I just can't seem to stop myself from going...and going...and going...and the Engergizer bunny. with pants.


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