I've been sleeping too much. Every little thing completely had me in bed over the weekend. It has to be because of the Beef+Milk+Cheap Beer+TV. All that garbage=I feel dumb. What does this mean? The quarterly trip to parts unknown, vacation with Dad and company. Aside from the lingering feeling that I've lost brain cells I may have needed, the trip was good.
It's dumb that I'd stuff my brain with milk and beef. I've sworn both off in my real world. There is no possible way to get through to the father figure though. It's so much easier to just go along with "what's for dinner" than make some vague statement about myself.
I did feel somewhat satisfied in making them watch the Royal Tennenbaums and listen to the silver jews.
It's dumb that I'd stuff my brain with milk and beef. I've sworn both off in my real world. There is no possible way to get through to the father figure though. It's so much easier to just go along with "what's for dinner" than make some vague statement about myself.
I did feel somewhat satisfied in making them watch the Royal Tennenbaums and listen to the silver jews.
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ryan:
be my friend. it's my birthday. come on. you know you want to!
disappearhere:
Hey duder, it was good meeting you last night. That was an exceptionally rambunctious Pirate night though. They usually are that crazy. Werd.