Category: counting

  • sorry jim, i didn't mean to piss you off.

    ‘jim’, my personal trainer is mad at me, and you know what that means, more sit up-lunge-hammer-curl-things. i didn’t mean to offend him, what kind of retarded idiot do you think i am? it was his birthday and i really thought about it. i mean, what do you get a guy who races sharks to […]