I ate at this new BBQ place today. I was at the counter paying, and I noticed a business card with the owners name on it. Pearl Falcon. No shit.

SHIT. I'm leaving for Warped Tour a week from today. I'm excited.

About a week ago I noticed that I've lost some weight. At that time I'd lost like 8 pounds or so. Now, I'm down 17 pounds. I weigh 195. That is the least I've weighed in like 4 years. My goal is 180.

Looks like I'm going to have to take all those clothes back that I gave Brett.

Brett just plugged a Flexeril and got shit all over his finger!

My mom sold me her old iPhone for $50. It's fucking awesome.

I'm going to take it easy on drinking for a while. I haven't had anything to drink since the Russe on Thursday, and I don't really mind it. Whatever. Tommy let some dude crash on the couch last night, and this morning I woke up to go to work, and the kitchen was trashed. All of my food was eaten, or on the floor, and the dude was asleep on the ( Read more... )

Well, I have $6 in one dollar bills, and $5 in quarters. Time to buy a bottle of Frown Ruffey.


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Well, I have $6 in one dollar bills, and $5 in quarters. Time to buy a bottle of Frown Ruffey.


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She put me in a much better mood by coming over last night.

I just got back from San Francisco. The airline lost my luggage. That's awesome. Brett comes to pick me up in my car, and him and Tommy used all the gas, and didn't bother to put anymore in there. They're not using my car anymore. I get home, and all the food I bought before I left is completely gone. Every goddamn dish is dirty. Can I get a ( Read more... )