You have to love Subways two for Tuesday deal. I love getting a 5 dollar foot long don't get me wrong but when I have the choice to decide between Oven Roasted Chicken Breast and Chicken and Bacon Ranch, the latter is going to win every time. Ode to Subway. You cure my hunger late at night in a small town, when nothing else is open for miles around.
It's ridiculous that no pizza place in Jefferson is open after 10:00PM. It's depressing, you can only have Subway, so many days. Even though in college I had a Chicken Carborana from Quiznos for three months straight. Man I miss my food plan.
Several odds and ends.
It's so cold out.
My back is still killing me from falling down.
Snowmobiles at 2AM or later annoy me.
I don't have enough adoring fans. :(
About a one year old black cat showed up on our porch. Started eating the other cats food. I want to claim it and name it, but I'll wait to see if it sticks around. More on this in the future. Any suggestions? I don't want to get attached though.
Mountain Dew Voltage
Dew Charged with raspberry citrus flavor and Ginseng is freaking delicious. I'm a fan.
The body of today's blog:
You have to earn the right to drink my beer. Some girl, I barely know, who is an acquaintance at best thinks I'm a jerk, because I wouldn't let her drink my beer. I don't know where those lips have been. Turns out, I discovered they've been in some pretty nasty places during the next couple of weeks after the incident.
If someone says, "Hey this drink is really good you should try it" and they offer it to you. Then yeah you can take a sip and try it. If one of your good friends says, "Man I don't think I can drink anymore of this," than yeah you can finish it for them. But sorry when some random girl comes up to me and grabs my beer and says, "Let me finish it for you," I'm going to be a little offended and say something along the lines of, "I can finish my own beer thank-you," and I think I also said, "I don't want a girl drinking my beer." It's not like it was the last beer in the establishment or maybe it was, since I bought two beers because it was last call. I guess if you snooze you lose. Naturally I gave one to my bud, leaving one for me to finish without any help.
Now, I will buy a girl a drink, or even some other type of beverage, (a few days later I offered to buy a friend of this girls a pop or coffee because she said she was tired and needed some caffeine) or loan someone money to buy a drink, or even buy someone a drink who I know is going through a hard time or doesn't have any money, but going up to me and grabbing my drink and then having the nerve to tell people, I'm a jerk later on because of it. I just don't understand that. You might be able to push your weight around with other guys and use to getting what you want if you just flaunt yourself out there, but not with me sister. I'm not that easy.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
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2 comments:
Oh, you've seen the Brat's girlfriend? I don't want her to stick around.
Yeah, I agree it's really rude for her to just expect you to give her your beer when you didn't even know her.
what a skank...that's definitly not a good line to get a guy to buy you a drink...
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