So,

I'm going to be gone for a couple of weeks.

I'm going to miss everybody.

Yup.

Daft Punk is playing at my house, my house.

So, work's a real drag and I think I'll vent. Work depresses the fuck out of me. I'm either depressed or pissed off the whole time I'm there and my feet hurt like hell. That's all. Come visit me. Please? Anyhow, other than that, life's been nice. I've made Stardust my second home and spend the time that I'm not working there. That's all.

Get that album.

"Without Feathers"

by the Stills.

It's fucking amazing and I'm completely obsessed with it.

Tim's coming to spend the night and we're going to watch shitty zombie movies until dawn.

And I work tomorrow, so come visit me. I'm at the new Taco Bell near the new Target and shit.

Yep.

Yesterday was a good day.

A damn good day.

P.S.: Becka kicks major ass.

I have a feeling tomorrow is going to be a good 4/20.

A damn good one.

But today really sucks. Really, really sucks. It's been a bad, bad day. The end.

Worst hangover ever ( Read more... )

Today

I flew my kite .
An d it almost broke off the string because the wind was reaaally strong. Then it started raining.

I'm so fucking stoned.

Burning matches.

Yeah.

So I don't really update anymore.

I have no clue why, though.

That's okay.