Tuesday, April 8, 2014

I have nothing to do tonight.

Awkward.

So what do the big kids do on a Tuesday night?

Guess I could finish reading this book Twentynine Palms by Daniel Pyne.

So far the handsome actor (who got caught having sex with his best friend's wife) just escaped from jail with his underage female sidekick, after being arrested accused of murdering his last lover, the daughter of a hotel owner where he last spent the night. 

It's a self-help book.


And of course,

There's this bottle of wine I uncorked last night.

Hence the book.

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