“i was hosting a suite at the St.Paul Excel Center during a Wild hockey game, when our beloved Senator Coleman walked in. I had been hosting the suite for two hours waiting for my clients to eat. I was starving. There was one hamburger left, and I was preparing my bun when Coleman walks in, waves and grabs my burger. Then waves again and leaves. I found out he didn’t know anyone in the suite. What kind of nut does that? No, I am NOT voting for him.” via mnpACT! h/t @s4xton image: mine
Northeast Minneapolis at Night:
Is this how you facebook?
someone tell my landlord to let me have a damn cat already!
“I love playing the guitar, but I suck at it…”
Hey, fuck you, Facebook page suggestion ad.
I’m pouting. Half the agency got to leave for a personal tour of @summitbeer. *sigh*
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