Sup
bro,
This morning, I woke up after a
successful day at work with a
boner, my
soulmate thought it was pretty
adorable. I had the most
fantastic and
organic breakfast too; suitable even for my girl who's
vegan, t'was just
swell, I recommend
MSG, it's
fundamental, the
grassroots of authentic American meals! Anyway, yesterday, after my girl and I were done
lovemaking, she said she had had a
spiritual but not religious experience and that I had given a
breath-taking and
spunky performance; So she's all
stress-free now, as I am writing this letter to you.
Anyway, 2 nights ago Mike and I were at a
groovy alt-rock bar
trolling, there were lots of
quirky people about. At one point, we bumped into this
republican who was part of the
electoral college, right?
Wow, the shit that was coming out of his mouth was
unbelievable; he'd obviously had a bit to drink, and kept talking about how he was
pro-life, and how he was practicing
chastity for the purpose of a
campaign contribution. I don't know why, but I
literally wanted to knock this guy out; so
immediately I started mentally
guesstimating points of his body that would cause
crazy damage if my fist came into contact with. However, it occurred to me that Jess was having a '
girls' night out' and my house was vacant; so I formed a
coalition with Mike and we decided we would kidnap him
irregardless of his political position. We got the bugger real drunk, and guided him to Mike's car - I'm telling you,
baby on board, man; he
droned continuously, was so
gaffe!
We finally arrived to our
man cave, and this guy would just not stop talking, particularly about
implementing some
amazing regime change to evade a market
meltdown. He also mentioned how he was dating this
superstar despite practicing
chastity. I'm telling you, Snafu, I hate
republicans, so I tied him up to a chair, with the help of Mike, we tied a pretty
awesome knot together; in addition to shoving a
fluffy towel in his mouth to shut him up. Right, anyway, you know the myth about all
Republicans being
ticklish? - Well, me and Mike tested this myth, and apparently not. So we started to throw a few jabs, that got
progressively stronger, and then we
unwound him from the chair, and decided to drop him off a good distance away, in case anyone called
homeland security, it was for the
best, ha!
Okey-dokey so now Mike and I are feeling pretty
rebellious,
all-around we've had a pretty
zany and interesting day. We switched on the TV and had a couple of beers; we discussed the possibility of that
republican suffering from
post traumatic stress disorder, now that would be just
great. We decided to hit some
psychedelics I had hidden in the
man cave; for a
magical,
spiritual experience, and to develop our
bromance. So we engulfed some and waited...
While waiting, we started to engage in an intellectual argument about the
nexus between religion,
relativism, and
faith, which ended with me shouting "
checkmate!" having proved a valid point; however, the argument raised up some thought provoking points through
collaboration and
assimilation; even though I did a lot of
nitpicking. We then moved on to playing chess on a
pre-owned chess board I bought during a garage sale, Mike then went to the toilet, and on the way, he managed to tip over some
vintage wine and said "
oops!".
Fuck, not
cool, this is going to be a
catastrophe for Alice; she has bloody
OCD! So I said:
"
Congratulations Mike! Now I'm probably going to have to provide
alimony to Alice."
"Sorry man, at-least you won't have to stick to
gluten-free foods anymore."
...And then suddenly, our
chakras started to begin.
...Just for you,
@snafupants
Anyhow, I couldn't care less about how a person chooses to express himself. Unless, of-course, he/she is being disrespectful and hostile in any manner. Otherwise, he/she can use any word they want to use, no matter how idiotic it sounds.
EDIT: No, wait, YOLO, definitely pisses me off.