i'm off for a week from work. i have no idea what the fuck i am going to do with myself at all. might lose my mind.

getting tattooed on the 16th. pretty stoked about that.

also have to go down to the tattoo shop tomorrow so anna can take pictures of my leg since it's all finished.

flyers hockey is back saturday. can't wait. fuck the rangers.

i'm giving up drinking soda for three months starting tomorrow. in an attempt to be a little more healthier, i am also going to start to try and eat better as well. it's going to be a tough road head but i think i can manage.

i feel like getting tattooed again. i might have to go talk to andrew about this.

tonight is my fantasy hockey draft. pretty fucking stoked.

hockey season is getting closer. i can't fucking wait at all.

my back hurts. can't wait for this weekend to end already. cut my finger today. fuck this shit.

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finished reading "flow my tears, the policeman said" by philip k. dick on monday. sweet.

this weekend was pretty much boring. didn't do much at all. worked saturday, working tomorrow. yes i know it's labor day and i have to work. at least i'm getting paid to sit on my ass all day and listen to music and read. days like this pretty cool when they come around. plus the fact that i am getting paid double time doesn't hurt either ( Read more... )

my ankle fucking feels weird. i know i didn't do anything to it, but it's real stiff feeling. i'm sure that i'll probably be fine. i'm fucking falling apart over here.

samuel adams octoberfest is back. hooray. seriously one of my favorite beers at the moment.

fuck bank of america