Last night I finished my second novel after over a year of work. And now this afternoon I'll be leavin' on a jet plane for a solid week in sunny Jamaica, filled to the brim with scuba diving, parasailing, free booze, nude beaches, and horrific, screaming shark attacks. Plus, I've got a four inch penis, so assuming that the nude beaches are either filled with midgits or Asian software developers, I'll be able to inspire fear and terror in their tiny little hearts. So right now, I envy...ME.
Besides Natty Rasta Slata Mon, which Chewer do you envy and why? Or why should we envy you?
Make it funny, folks. The wait for five o'clock is killing me here...
Besides Natty Rasta Slata Mon, which Chewer do you envy and why? Or why should we envy you?
Make it funny, folks. The wait for five o'clock is killing me here...




