been sick for 5 days and missed 3 days of work, hopefully all is well tomorrow.

Got out of the hospital last Friday, I was there for like 9 days with a collapsed lung and that's not fun.

i'm moving.

poop.

lately:

Chillin' with the homie.


White Russians and Burlesque shows.


Drinking pitchers of Pabst.


Wearing the homie's small leather jacket, I wear a xxl.


Drunk.




Too lazy to type much. Getting tattooed on Saturday as a bday gift from Kady and Jeff. I had a choice of 3 designs the pabst ribbon, O))), or the word breeder, I chose the pabst ribbon.

Gotta love this heat. I feel disgusting. This whole weekend was one big waste of time.

I went to the movies with my mom and sister to go see Poultrygeist, what a waste that was to bring them along.

For Father's Day I just went to the movies to see the Hulk alone and then hang out at home while I had family calling my cellphone telling me to go to my Aunt's house to hang with the rest of the family. Lame.

This weekend consisted of this:
Cannibal
Bordello of Blood
Bad Dreams
Absurd
Robocop
Pirates of the Caribbean: At World's End
Beef gut tacos <3 can't get enough of those things.

i've gotten back into the grove of watching movies alone again, w000000t.

Started off as a good weekend, then hit a bump, then things were going even better, and then things came to a complete stop. I don't get girls sometimes.

Me super drunk before going to the movies w/ Jeff watching my back.


Trailer trash boat, drunk once again.


Trailer trash boat again, Kady is drunk.


Kicking me out of the trailer trash boat, we're obviously drunk.

So it seems for the past two weekends I've been getting drunk to the point where I black out. Apparently while I was drunk I texted this Kady telling her that "I'd wait for here and treat her better than her current bf" or some shit like that. Funny thing is that this was the next day when I was already at home nursing a hangover and I don't even remember sending it.

Last weekend was probably the worst because Kady and I were drinking quite a lot of vodka at the tattoo shop and decided to walk down the street and get some Wild Turkey and KFC. I was told that the two of us drank half of the bottle which I don't remember and I had apple pie thrown at me along with KFC rubbed in my face.

Sometime after Fangoria Kady and I are going to get a couple of "siq" bro tatts.