daem

I swear to god that i'm bi polar. Yesterday I didn't care if i passed out in a ditch, today I feel good. Some crazy high ya know? I'm listening to reggae and ska and wanna dance around my room. I've also decided that starting sunday I'm going on a diet. I was on one before and I swore to go back on but I never did. That means no more beer, but all the hard liquor i can imbibe before i drop.

People keep shutting off the motherfucking A/C. It's like 80 fucking degrees out and my balls are sticking to my leg. Time to turn that shit on for a while eh?

Time to take my happy ass to bed where i can skank my dreams away.