Thursday, August 30, 2007
Chasing the Doe
Some people drink coffee when they wake up.
Others get on a treadmill.
Me? I like to stare at a pic of a shirtless, sweaty delicious little doe hottie being trailed through a bathroom by two douched up urbanchoads.
Yeah.
Nothing quite fires up the pissed-offedness and gets the ole’ blood rushing in the morning quite like that.
