Since this is a Hitman thread, I'll discuss how my day went.
I woke up around 1 or so and ate some Life cereal. It was just this side of fantastic. Nice mug of chocolate milk to complement it.
I was kinda bummed when my girlfriend was going on and on about how tired she was. We didn't get to watch House M.D. tonight like I had wanted. Damn it.
I spent the rest of the evening bummed until now, when I saw this thread...
OK OK...SERIOUSLY...
I guess I should respect you, Hitman. I mean, you got a new car now and stuff. A
Cavalier at that. Too bad it will rattle more than the beds at a Super 8 Motel after a pack of teens bent on orgy have their way, probably before you've had the chance to take off all the shrink wrap.
And my Sedona will spank the Elmer's glued on spoiler right off that lid, while holding six chicks on my way to Key West.
I know. I said I should respect you. But I never do what I should.
-SAV
