November Coulier almost caused me to fail
I'm at the book store and I decided to swing by the magazine rack. Lo and behold, Coulier. I open it up, sick shots on every page, gear reviews, Mr. Gunderson has a sweet shotin the back, on and on. I started to walk for the cashier and then I thought about that pesky Biology test tommorrow morning.
Fuck.
If I buy the magazine, I will spend all night looking at pictures and reading the articles. I stutter stepped and headed back for the magazine rack and gently set it down. Damn. I guess it will have to wait for tommorrow.
Last edited by char; 10-30-2003 at 11:52 PM.
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