so i was at wal mart. went to the register with the cute girl working. i got up there and all the sudden a big ol smile comes on her face. one of those flirt type smiles. this smile went on from the time i got up there till i was leavin. it was one of those smiles that says "so what are you waiting for? ask for my number already". did i go ( Read more... )

life has meaning again. the past week has been amazing. the ECW pay per view was exactly what i needed. my heart is at ease again. fuck all you that are laughing right now. i'm acualy serious here for once. saturday was my backyard wrestling debut and i STILL have a big bruise on my right arm from a garbage can. aka FUN! you shoulda seen me ( Read more... )

so i think i totaled 65 hours this week. once again, NOONE (minus vater) works as hard as me ( Read more... )

you know what the only thing is that's better than working 62 hours in one week? working 62 hours with a left foot that is infected due to getting dirt or something in a severe case of athlete's foot. i can barely even walk on it, yet i still work all the time. noone can fuck with me. none of you people know what a good HARD week of work is ( Read more... )

ONE last thing: you all should go to www.calltoyoda.com and download the "translator". basically you type in something and it translates it to a BUNCH of different star wars languages. hearing jabba the hutt say "you are gay" never gets old. or having R2-D2 call someone a faggot. priceless.

ok since everyone won't stop begging me to post more journal entries here goes, a post about............... wrestling ( Read more... )

so my mom gave me a bunch of codes for some star wars contest pepsi is doing. you go online and enter in codes and hopefully win stuff. i thought why bother, but i ended up putting in all the codes and won a 2 liter of diet lime pepsi (good stuff) and a 100 piece star wars puzzle. so now i gotta drink shitloads of diet pepsi and such and get ( Read more... )

so many great stories to tell, but i won't
so many things i wanna say, but i can't. i don't know how to word it all.

i saw star wars again sunday, alone. i feel like anakin lately. feels like darth jerry is just inches away. bad things will happen.

i need to highlight my hair

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my phone doesn't ring anymore. noone calls. hell, i don't even get text messages.

i need things to do at work while driving. text messages would be a nice start. be sure to tell me who you are though cause i don't remember names with numbers.

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ya know what i don't EVER do? cry. what does it take to get tears outta my eyes? wrestling. yup. should i feel pathetic for crying during paul heyman's speech tonight on raw? goddamn i hate eric bischof. the whole lita/edge thing may be real life, but i know paul has been waiting YEARS to say those things to eric. because that was verrrry ( Read more... )