So... here I sit... trying to re-calculate my taxes on-line... on a Saturday night... AND THIS SONG KEEPS RUNNING THROUGH MY HEAD !!!
But I want to change the words...
"Another saturday night... and I ain't got no money... I'm gettin' b*tch slapped by the IRS... Oh how I wish I had a rich husband... I need to just get laid..."
"I got in town a month ago... Seen some fine Marines since then... If I could meet 'em I could get 'em... But as yet I haven't met 'em... That's how I'm in the state I'm in!"
"Oh, Another Saturday night and I ain't got no money... I've got nobody cause I ran away... Now, how I wish I had someone to talk to I'm in an awful way..."
So anyone know of any Buell riding fine young Marines besides the one that lives in New Orleans... yeah I squeezed his butt when we were wrestling around at the Dragon IV...
Yeah... I would love it too... Hey hey hey, they actually did fix the pond in the street in front of your house... It rained good on Thursday night... Hang in there...
Those are usually stealth photos... and I would never admit to taking them in public... or post them up on-line... I even deleted one when I met one of the guy's wives because I felt creepy... Oh well... I am off to visit Brankin/ 1313 !!!
Here is one of your buddy Myron... I think he was a little drunk and was trying to imitate a Suuzki or something... That kid has really nice a** though...