luvva's gawnna luv, L-U-V.

my feet arent comfy in these here shoes. walking to the car to put on different shoes isn't my thing either. more pain there.
dangit.

i hate having to stand in line at java to get a mountain dew. all i want is a mountain dew. its a buck even, meaning i lay it on the counter, get the can, walk off.
but no. i gotta stand there while they make 17 decaf skinny latte's, with vanilla. or hazelnut. or pumpkin spice. whatever.

umm. i just read 60 issues of a comic book. about zombies. probably the best thing ever.
its so good.

almost as good as james vanderbeek.



and this guy..



aaaaand this guy!

anemia is the worst.
i haven't the energy or motivation to do anything right now.
i need to eat better. shit.

i don't have to work tomorrow.
that means red stripe and pbr for the moment, and then pbr and pbr at backroom later.

seinfeld is fucking funny. i don't care what anyone says. jerry's voice may be annoying or whatever, but that's not the whole show. FUCK the claim that happy days is better. (dustin and trevor). you have no taste in anything if you say that's true. (..dustin and trevor). i like happy days just fine, but there is no way its funnier than, or NEARLY as well thought out and clever and creative as seinfeld.

i like seinfeld.


doom 3 is still scary.
i'm still tired and sluggy.
matthew perry is still the bing.
the gap between the amount of windows compatible games and programs compared to mac games and programs is still mega frustrating.
shelling out 400 dollars for tires THEN being charged 35 dollars by my bank for going over 5 shitty dollars on that transaction is shit too.
pizza still rules though.

the gem of the 90's. for your enjoyment.



http://www.mediafire.com/?sharekey=74d052c070b015d2ed24a2875c7fa58ec9079cd8cedd51d9c95965eaa7bc68bc

doom 3 is mega scary. there is a huge pee pudd on kate's bed. ..its THAT bad.

easter schmeaster. i didnt get candy. i had to buy my own candy.
and then frisbee was a bust.
and then and then and then uhhh i did other stuff. but whatever.

oh yeah. i got a flat tire as we were leaving the park. super great fun.
tire #283, i believe it is.

if she hiccups one mo'gan i'm seriously going to fuck her up wiff some trufe.

THIS BLOG WILL HAVE NO SUBSTANCE.


bye.


and listen to these.

http://www.mediafire.com/?sharekey=74d052c070b015d2ed24a2875c7fa58e8fadc7000a5143405be6ba49b5870170

i'm gonna blow lbs. of boogers onto kate's face.




texas chainsaw was a bust. its NEXXXT weekend.

eat shit n' die mothafuckahhhhhs.
bye.

work, bacon, kate, java, computer, smokes, batdawg, more computer, more kate.
/////change clothes, texas chainsaw massacre at the bijou, eat, drink, barf, pee, whoo.


ummmmm. here.

http://www.mediafire.com/?sharekey=74d052c070b015d2ed24a2875c7fa58e547547a90d2ef6bf5621d66e282a0ee8

WATCH.

so jesus died today.



work sucked too.

we're on the same level, man.

i wanna score some pizza. and never smoke pot again. ever.
whoowee does that junk make me want to kill myself.