‘Sup, fatties? I LITERALLY just completed my registration for SXSW interactive, which means that a certain psychotic donkey who is supposedly participating in a panel there may finally cross paths with a certain unrepentant wetback beaner faggot. Most likely not, because I will have better things to do than attend a session on how to be a cheap ass grifter with a trust fund and a Twitter account, but who knows?
I only post this because I will also be joining friends on Saturday, November 19 for Warrior Dash in Austin. If I don’t die in the mud because all the running I have been doing lately is of the errands variety instead of the exercise variety, I was wondering if there is any interest in an Austin meet up that evening. Thoughts?
How many of you Texans are out there? And where would we get drunk at? Would I actually like any of you, or will I looking you up and down and read you bitches?