For you, the dress code is casual.

Monday, August 21, 2006

By the looks of things, my email address must be scrawled on bathroom stalls all over Nigeria. If I receive one more fucking email asking for my bank account so they can help me after I help them, why, I'm gonna go Samuel L. Jackson all over their asses. Good god! Getting five a day now, at least! My attention is urgently needed? My ass it is!