Friday was a fucking blast! I started out at a Bruce Campbell book signing where I waited for hours to have him sign my chainsaw, then it was off to the Matador, wich turned into the D.P. Where Myla and some Damn kamakazi's put me out of some common sense. At the afterparty I acted a fool for a while as other folks laughed and pointed. Thanks to all who were there, that was a fun evening.
Saturday I went and looked at another car but I practiced a thing called self-control, it was kinda wierd. I really wanted this car, a 1952 Cadillac 2 door hardtop, the price is great, but I just dont have room. My '48 is outside in the rain now. I really want to build a big ass shop out here, but I dont know what my plans are yet. I want to get another house in town, so I dont know if I need any significant debt right now. Whatever, well then I went to watch the Roy Jones jr. fight last night, how fucking pathetic. That man was the baddest man in the game for the longest time but I think he is done. He just didn't show up. Hopefully he dosent follow the Tyson path, Tyson was the man to watch in the 90's but now he is a grim reminder of what happens when the mighty fall off.
"...ya'll musta' forgot..."R.J.jr.
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pharmgirl:
Actually, it wasn't a piece of cake, but thanks anyway. 
venice:
Well, I did walk home from work today, and that always helps, because by the time I get here I'm so exhausted I don't have the energy to be sad, only enough to collapse.