pay my rent

You name it, tell me what you want done in the next 12 hours and I'll do it for you. In turn you have to pay my rent this month! You see my lovely mustang decided it wanted the brakes to be squeaky. So I take it in as you saw from my post earlier. Actually if you're a regular reader then you know the story. Well now I can't pay the fucking rent. Argh will good 'ol Judith put me out on the street? What will I do with my toys? Gosh darn it why can't I get a payrise.
Here is Judith, you should email her and ask her to not charge me rent anymore:


In other new Laras is in town from ye olde Melbourne, likely to get drunk mucho this. Check out the drty dirty's myspace page.