literally doing NOTHING.
like while i'm at work i have all these big plans for the days off. and i tell myself that i'm gonna finally wash my truck, and i'm gonna do all this crazy bank stuff, and deal with the dirty laundry pile that has consumed my closet.
although, i end up sitting in my underwear, all day.
but the day isn't wasted, cuz i don't care about a clean truck, and fuck my laundry, and the people at the bank piss me off.
whitey told me he got a speeding ticket on his way to arizona last friday... he said he was beating off while driving, and lost his focus, and the cop clocked him at 95MPH. go white-bag! anyways, i guess the cop didn't even trip out that whitey's shirt was off, and his pants were un done. and that's only funny to me i guess, cuz whitey would have his pants off and shirt off even if he wasn't jerking it. that fucking allergic to his own sweat weirdo.
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