UUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. I'm fucking tired. Die forever Lebron. I hope you get obliterated in The Finals by OKC. I'll actually stay up to watch these games in the hope that my hate goes through the TV and kills Lebron and the rest of those assbags.
What a shock, True Blood blows. I really wish I didn't have to watch that show, but Viv makes me. Give me back Game of Thrones, Dexter, Walking Dead and Boardwalk Empire. You can keep this smelly vampire fart. At this point it's a low-level soap opera.
Got to hang out with some of boys this weekend at one of our favorite watering holes. I love it because they're slowly doing less business there. That's right, keep losing customers. Soon it'll just be me in there. TURN DOWN THE LIGHTS! NO TALKING!
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