One of my grandparents passed away this morning.

He's in a better place and no longer in pain. That makes me a little happier about it.

I'm fucking done with this shit. I'm washing my hands clean of it.

Remember yesterday. Live for today. Pray for tomorrow.

SHOT THROUGH THE HEART
AND YOU'RE TO BLAME
YOU GIVE LOVE A BAD NAME

This song has been in my goddamn head for 3 days.

You too, now, shall suffer my plight.

Heh. Always time for someone else...

Good game.

Time is like a river, and history repeats.

Bored.

Tired.

That about summarizes it.

http://www.penny-arcade.com/comic/2007/05/28

Dirty Girl Scouts and Liquid Cocaine taste good.

Frozen Rum Runners taste like candy.

That is all.

Blah. -$240 in my bank account, only getting a 400 dollar check this week from work, and I have an outstanding check that's supposed to get cashed tomorrow that would cause me to overdraft again. I'm fucked...

The Skorne will dominate the world.