OH YOUR GOD! I still have an online journal?!?!?!?!?!?! Wow, well..... that's that then.... glad I have it.... Mmmmmmyep. Okay.

So lately I have been really busy. I hate being busy. There is nothing worse for a lazy man to be than busy. I just got done working Barret Jackson. It's this really nice car auction. No time to explain, I have to go to the strip club now. I'll tell more about it later.

(1) The singular most boring question: what is your name ( Read more... )

I need to use spell check by the end of this log entry yeah. How was everyones New Years? Mine was good. I got a chance to dance, drink (like I am doing right now), I commited some less than legal activaties. And got paid for it all! Go me and all my Monkey, Bald Taco, WHLC mates. Me hardys. Ah hell who am I kidding I'm misserable right now. I can' ( Read more... )

So there was this girl, right? I knew her a long time back. To be honest I had tried to forget her, but you know there are some people out there you just can't forget. People who, like it or not, carve a home in the back of your mind, and stay there until your life fades out. She was, and apparently still is, an amazing woman. I tried to forget her ( Read more... )

I mean strangely tired. I have over spent myself for the past two years. I've stretched myself so thin I don't think I can function anymore. But I do, I go on and on and on and on. I'm not depressed mind you, I'm just..... gone, disconected. I don't feel I have any spirit left, that I don't have much else to offer the world. What do I have to offer ( Read more... )

I'm bored. I mean really fucking bored. Bored to the point I just want to run out in front of a train jsut so something new might happen. I hate being an insomniac. This, by the way, should show you how bored I am.

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Thanks Tom.



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I almost forgot this really funny story about tuesday. I was in the bathroom at a bar called Shadey O's, having a nice pee. In the bathroom there was also a guy in at the urinal next to me, and a guy in the stall. All of the sudden the guy at the urinal here the guy from the stall say "Oh my God." And all of the sudden it was a sound like someone ( Read more... )

That just about says it all, ugh. You see, I am an insomniac among all of my other ever so endearing qualities. And here I am, after work, five minutes until three o'clock in the morning, And I am wide awake. I don't want to be wide awake. I hate being awake. I'm so damn bored I can't even think of anything to write. Oh well.

So I'm sitting here not knowing what to write. Not that I want to write or anything. I almost feel like I have an obligation to. Maybe cause of all I found out today, maybe cause I've nothing else to do, maybe because I have been gone so long. Whatever ther reason I should write. I just don't know what. I could write about my day, but I preffer to ( Read more... )