(Not Your) Typical Gay Man

Call me a fag and I'll call you a stain on the concrete.

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Hi, my name is Jon. I live in the middle of Illinois and work a third shift job, that, unlike most other people in the world, I love. However, due to this, my personal life is somewhat limited. But, you have to make some sacrifices in this life. In my blog, I'll explain a lot more about who I am and what I'm about and why I'm not your Typical Gay Man.

Thursday, February 09, 2006

DUI

"So, I think I have a drunk driver in front of me."

"Oh, really? How can you tell?"

"Well, they're all over the road for one. For two they're speeding down and slowing up."

"Speeding down and slowing up? Yeah. Pretty sure someone there is drinking..."

3 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Why is it that when we are having a conversation that mainly deals with me trying to stay awake ALWAYS end up on here?

2:08 AM  
Blogger Meg: said...

ROFL

and that was BEFORE I read Z's comment.

6:26 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You know seriously what does he want from me when I have been up for 40 out of 44 hours?

12:03 AM  

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