Yesterday was the ides of March, for those of you who know what that means. For those of you that don't, it was a good day for posting pictures of drunk boys in togas on your blog. And now you've missed it.
Ah hell, anytime is a good time to post pictures of cute drunk boys. I suppose I could post one.
And speaking of cute drunk boys, I've been spending far too much time watching "I Love New York" and yes, that is probably the best explanation I have for not posting more often. I am watching that show so much. Ok, not really, but it is pretty amazing in a white trash sort of way.
12 Pack was my favorite, if only because he was such a lush I'm pretty sure he has to watch the shows to remember what went on. I'm also pretty amused by the fact that I don't even have to search for the contestants myspace profiles; Wikipedia has done it for me.
Here lies a most ridiculous raw youth, indulging himself in the literary graces that he once vowed to eschew. Now he just rocks out.