A big shoutout to Jaywalk, who made this really spiffy logo for me (it's at the end of each entry), probably because he couldn't stand my whining. Yup I was jealous that he made Nethia a banner of her own so I started complaining and whining on her blog about how women get all the luck when it comes to getting help from men. But no one cared, or so I thought.
So you can imagine my surprise when I checked my mail yesterday and saw this pretty cool logo thingy with my nick on it. I always wanted one of my own but my Photoshop skills are comparable to an infant's so never got around to it.
So thanks a lot dude, for giving me something which I will treasure for a long time to come. I love ya dawg. And I mean that in the macho-est, non-gay way ever.
Speaking of Nethia, we went out on our 3rd (non-)date on Thursday, I asked her out because I felt guilty about for not warning her of my Tourette's syndrome on our 2nd (non-)date. After the disasters of the last 2 (non-)dates, I was pretty adamant that we would never go out again. But then again she's hot as hell so I was like, screw it I will give it one more shot. Nah I am kidding she's actually rather smart too, that's the only reason I decided to give us one more chance. Come on, I ain't that shallow alright.
To cut a long story short, the (non-)date ended with me lying on a bathroom floor puking my brains out. But I am a gentleman, so I will let her blog about it first before I pick apart her almost certainly going-to-be falsified account of that day's events and tell you what REALLY happened. Stay tuned.
p.s. "(non-)" was inserted in front of the word "date" by request of Nethia.