The best [beast] part is that this is only two months worth of new growth. I had to trim it up for a big inspection and performance review, but now that my awesomeness has been acknowledged and compensated, I am free to grow a filthy stinky beard.
I love olives. I think they're that unique blend of salty and sweet that only mother nature can unceremoniously package into a jar and lob at your head. I do not like drinking olive juice, which is what my sister poured into the martinis. She did that because she's a fucker.
"I'm staunchly atheist, I simply don’t believe in God. But I'm still Catholic, of course. Catholicism has a much broader reach than just the religion. I'm technically Catholic, it's the box you have to tick on the census form: 'Don't believe in God, but I do still hate Rangers..'"
Hope you don't mind, I saved the log flume picture.
Also, with a set of round specs and a clean shave you would be the spitting image of Thomas Dolby in the days of his 'slightly forlorn mad scientist' stage persona.
Really? Does he live in UK? ... I dont really know many romanians from UK.
I knew one named Tavi who kept hitting on my sister, despite him being married. Then when he set her off to the airport he "jokingly" asked if they should take a quick turn in the restroom.
Sigh.
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Wil siger (17:13):
Hey, I have massive nuts. :@