I hate fireworks.
I had a bottle rocket shot at me last summer and it came about an inch from hitting my face. Thats why I hate fireworks
ohhh geeeeeeeeeeeeez, ok, its 2 hearts with wings with my name and my wifes name. thats it, go ahead laugh, i know i know, so corny. if i get divorced i will cut it out myself with a rusty razor.
i served with the marine special forces unit, 1st force reconnaissance company on camp pendleton, california.
One time, on New Years Eve in London, a transvestite shot me with a water pistol. Another time, through a series of coincidences, I had dinner with Robin Leach. (he was a drunken obnoxious *********).
I can catch flies right out of the air with my bare hands. Not every time, but I usually can catch one within 10 tries.
And you have a tattoo? Dude...next you will say you shave your legs or something. Go get a pack of Camels or something!