I'm never getting home tonight. Why did I become an accountant again? Oh right, I was rebuffed when I tried to get a job at Hooters.
Sigh.
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
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About Me
- Duder
- An anxious chewer of nails, I can often be found running alone in groups of spandex clad North Vancouverites or attending an AA meeting and hoping no one asks me to share. I give an inordinate amount of thought to creating my own religion, but ultimately end up playing sudoku instead. It has been medically proven that I was born with a horseshoe up my ass. I believe one should be respected not for the money they have in the bank, nor the letters behind their name, but rather by how they live their lives.
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1 comment:
You should try the Hooters thing again. Tell them about the fuck buddy in Abbotsford deal. Let 'em get a real good look at the haircut too. You're in!
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