Originally Posted by GOD of CUNT
I had a chick friend that was/is a Springsteen nut. We had a thing or twelve a few years back, but now she stays in London and I think she has a boyfriend. He'll be a better human being than me so props to that cunt. My road not taken is another man's motorway. Or whatever, fuck it. He's no Oscar Pistorius.
I don't remember this part of last night, but, if nothing else, that bit about the motorway tells me that I could get drunk and write a book and it would be awesome. I'll hear no talk that suggests otherwise.