The_annoying_one

I went to the park late this afternoon for my nephew’s 6th birthday party. While I was there, a strange man approached me. He asked if I wanted a free rack of ribs. I’m not in the business of accepting food from strangers but he said my two favorite words: “free” and “ribs”. They were amazing. I accept whatever fate befalls me on this night.

There’s nothing quite like having to mourn the anniversary of a loved one’s passing while celebrating another family member’s birthday on the same day.

There’s a name I remember from way back in the day. Happy birthday!

I’ve been getting bombarded by both. But it is mostly Trump, now that you mention it.

A couple of chicken pot pies. EDIT: The pot pies didn’t taste right, so I just ate some potato salad. It’s whatever, though. Food’s food.

New haircut, same ugly face.

Chicken & rice with onions and gravy. It was delectable.

/thread

I was going to try the Chicken Big Mac tonight, but I decided to go somewhere else. The End

Just missed him, I guess.

Checker’s (AKA Rally’s, depending on where you live) They’re not that good anymore, but I deserved something greasy and artery-clogging after the week I’ve had.

Spoilered because NSFW….

I will never understand men with really long hair but absolutely no facial hair. My hair’s starting to get a lot longer than I like and shaving has become a complete bitch.

I’m at my absolute most content when I’m completely and utterly alone. That might say something about me mentally, but I really don’t give a shit.

Happy birthday.

Damn phone updates taking forever….. *grumbles obscenities under breath*

Did my stupid joke really backfire on me?

Learn Franish.

Couple of corn dogs and some potato salad. Too tired to do anything else.

I mean, they’ve really done a lot for me. It’s the least I can do.