I was home all day cleaning, fixing an oil leak on the UTV, doing laundry(my 2 imaginary youngest sons and I are at the imaginary lake cottage), and other stuff because it was dreary out. In between I came here and see you idiots posting all day. Take my word for it, you really don't get under my skin, your some rando online. As far as contributing, I don't see any of you that are obsessed with me doing anything funny. Sorry, nig, but it's my thoughts, I can't change them to make you feel better. Today's annoyance was Home Depot not having what I needed and it was dreary out. Not to mention we were forced to eat in a Chili's as Monday's these places around here stop seating people at like 8. As a nigger you probably think Chili's and Applebees are fine dining. You even break out the laminated tip chart to short the waitstaff. I'm not taking their bait, it's pretty harmless, they're baby boys because I'm a later patposter. I love their paranoia, I was Pat, now I'm Cumia, lol, I'm not married, 67, and I make massive grammatical errors that are fewer than theirs. They should stay in their lane like I do, but they probably had the Pat like shitty teen years and now they think because they break that faggot's balls, they can expand outward.
