Just so you know, just a few months ago Rogue showed up in my FB feed dictating that we had been friends for 6 years. 6 YEARS. We don't agree on a LOT of shit but I don't have to explain to him when I'm fucking with him because I'm not retarded.
I'm only slightly hoping for dead.....Not that I want to die, but as I get older, I realize my fucks given are doing a jolting recoil back into my teenage years and seriously, I can't live that way again.
I'm not a stranger to it though.......Just after years of doing it I developed a disdain for it.......Ever tar a roof of a 30 story building. Boiling tar and Mississippi heat are not something to be fucked with
I took today off so I could wax me a 4 day weekend since I technically worked on the 4th.......I don't work outside, but I do work in electronic generated heat year round so I think I feel your pain....But not really, because FUCK outside.
I can see where that may have come off as trollish, and understand....I give no fucks about anyone here outside of my personal entertainment....But you are scary. Not like I'm scared of you, scary....But I don't wanna push you over the edge scary.