8:54
TacoBellRawk: I was at the beach today!
universalsalad: how was it?
9:00
universalsalad: i guess i'll never know

Good guess.

Don't paint yourself into a corner.

Or in a room with no ventilation.

I want a haircut more and more as every day goes by.

Any suggestions?

And to save time, the #2 is out of the question.

When I walked into the Aztec today with Justin, I acted like I was finishing a story.

I wasn't.

I was throwing some ball with this kid today, and the longer and longer I threw with him, the slower and slower the ball seemed to get.

Am I dying?

My quest would be to go to the crossroads and shake hands with the devil.

But then again, it's not the destination, it's the journey.

I'd wish for a director's commentary for life.

cu3scott: how was canananada

tacobellrawk: Are you back from Cananada?

lancecambriadra: are you back from the chum bucket?

I said fuck eh!

Tonight.

Tonight was an epic.

Looking back now, I'm going to have to add a few things to my list just to cross them off.