I'm the type to not really give a fuck about the weather when I feel like going out to have a drink, and just because it was New years last night wouldn't normally deter me. I've lived in Maine my whole life so snow is something I've seen for almost 30 years now. I can honestly say I have least bit desire to venture out. If I want a beer I have a six pack. It's either interneting or bed... I've been lazy most of the day...
What is wrong with me?
What is wrong with me?