Threshold of PAIN!

I down this for breakfast, you faggots! Muahaha

Take that, Joe! Fear Factor has nothing on me!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Just the way I like it!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Best on Gardenia! Good eatin'...

Puke!!

Tuk Nae Yuu!!!

None too lucky but real fucking 'suey' to the max these past couple of months. Why do these kinda things always happen around this time of year, I wonder. Maybe I should call this period 'Jim's Fucked-upping Season'. Settling it and getting back to UTM seemed to be able to clear my mind at first, but more of it came knocking. Anyhow, too pissed and depressed to talk about it now.
I know I messed up, and I'm really really sorry for all of it, guys. Better think of it as a repentance for my previous sins, I guess.

Alas, back in utm and guess what... It didn't change one bit! That's shocking...sien~
At least I finally got a decent connection for me to write this post with my wireless dongle dangling just outside the window.
Hmm... dongle dangle dingle. Sorry, I couldn't resist saying that...

MY SEX TAPE LEAKED!!!

Gotcha!

Nah, nothing to do sex tapes, but everything to do with leakage. Yesterday, mom told me my bike got oil leak. Huh? Not knowing what's wrong and seeing the 2T's empty, I foolishly poured down leftover to fill it up. Waah, all hell broke loose as the oil started gushing out underneath like diarrhea! Kanasai!! My bike started to drench in oil as I rushed bec clumsily to get cloth and toilet paper to soak it up. Cost twice as much lar this Shell semi synthetic(at least it's not Motul, haha). And now I smell like a mechanic, but a scented one(hmmm, pacific air...). Opening up the fender showed the rubber tube on the tank teared at one end. Stupid brittle hoes! Cut the badonkadonk, plug it back. Problem solved, oh rite...

Who uses 2T nowadays anyway?! Sigh