He accidentally morphed into an out-of-work alcoholic who runs away from paying alimony… and child support
Don’t let the media warp your perception of beauty. Beauty is pizza.
Day off. Time to catch your breathe. What’s that? You have no obligations to fufill? Oh, lucky you! Enjoy it, son. Time flies when you’re having fun. And when a Sunday bar shift is looming, you can never enjoy every fucking second of the 24 hours before you report for duty. Lately I’ve wondered what it would be like to work somewhere that is physically straining, rather then mentally straining. The grass always seems greener, but at what point do I take action? Who knows. Til then, let the mind race and battle against time rage on. Bananas.