A single man's life as seen through the bottom of a beer glass at the corner bar.
Sunday, February 19, 2012
Peed Myself
I went to a friends house, peed myself, shed my pants and underware, got new pants, and continued drinking. I swear, my friends must love me, because who would put up with that?
The story of a single, sexually deprived guy who spends way too much time at the corner bar drinking way too many beers and beating off way too much for a guy in his 30's.
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