there was a sweet ass thunderstorm here last night. it seems kind of early in the season, but i'm not complaining. nothing like getting paid to sit in a truck and watch a storm go by. then again, there's nothing like working a midnight either.
i think i'll be going to bed now that it's 7:38 AM.

i'm digging for fire.

ugh, i have the coffee belly.

god damn it, i'm tired. i hate 12 hour shifts and 1 day off a week.
i have laundry up to my ears and all i want to do is play video games, but, alas, i have no clean shirts and i need to clean up my stye.
i think i need a V-8 or a nice bloody mary.

i slept on my neck wrong and it hurts like a mother fucker. i woke up in the exact position i fell asleep. is that bad?

oh man, it's snowing like crazy outside.

someone go take my finals for me. i have the info you'll need. just brush up on high power distribution and you can do it. i'll buy ya dinner.

after this song is over, i swears i'm gonna work out and eat something healthy.

there never really is a good time. there's always nothing much to say. doing pretty good, not doing that fine, getting up most everyday. an excuse is all you're in for. the abuse is all you crave. sure you know just what is in store. wait and see if i'll behave.
it's been a rough week.

dinosaur jr. november 28th at the blind pig in ann arbor. the last time i saw a show this big there was the afghan whigs back in '92 y'all.

yippee!!!!! me and jesus finally have something in common. of course, i don't plan on being hung on a cross and all that during my 33rd year on this planet, but you know.
fucking 33. where did 21 go?