I kind of felt a little jerky by posting drunk everywhere the last time I was logged in, so I took a step back so that I'm not being an overly-pompous asshole or something. You know, just the regular pompous asshole.
My buddy cancelled on me for the second time in two weeks, after making plans well in advance enough to get shit figured out. I'm not mad at him per se, but it's still severely disappointing, and I can't ever really trust making any plans with the fuckin' guy again.
Dee: An actual giraffe, right?