I'm off to buy the alcohol that will keep me liquored up enough to go ahead and get married in two days, and I don't think I'll be near a computer again for at least two weeks. And during that time, I'd like everyone to remember me in your own special ways, whether that be shedding a single, silent tear, Indian-style, or by just jerking off to this thread and then punching the wall for a bit, unable to understand these new sensations roaring through your body like a gay, gay wildfire. Meanwhile, I'll be climbing Mayan ruins, scuba diving shipwrecked Spanish galleons, drinking free tequilla and just generally being better than you in every single way.
As they say in Mexico, "Chow."
As they say in Mexico, "Chow."








