Me? Blogging? Seriously?? Ehh, I guess I'll give it a shot...
Hmm...well I just got home today. Had physical therapy at 10 this morning (which sucked seeing as I didn't fall asleep til probably around 5am) But other than that, far so good, this was my first week of PT. It's not so bad, 1hr 3x a week. Plus my therapist is pretty cute, which is plus
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So I get outta therapy, heading home (I walked, PT is only about a mile or two from my house) and this dude stops me. He was probably like my age or something. He goes "dude do you know where I can catch a bus to Morristown?" me: "Nah bro, sorry." I attempt to walk away while he's muttering some crap about him spending all his money. "Well I meant like, I don't have any money...do you have some?" I told him I didn't have any money either and proceeded to walk into a store and buy a gatorade right in front of him, haha. Man I was hoping he would've said something, I would've been like "Oh meant I don't have any money for YOU." Here's a tip for you people out there that like to bother people for money: at least come up with a good story, like this dude:
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Anyways, other than that it's been pretty quiet on the home front. I hope you jerks enjoy this blog because I fucked up my ring finger climbing at the rock gym on Wednesday, and it kills to type...so be thankful!
Later!
Hmm...well I just got home today. Had physical therapy at 10 this morning (which sucked seeing as I didn't fall asleep til probably around 5am) But other than that, far so good, this was my first week of PT. It's not so bad, 1hr 3x a week. Plus my therapist is pretty cute, which is plus
![smile](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/smile.0d0a8d99a741.gif)
So I get outta therapy, heading home (I walked, PT is only about a mile or two from my house) and this dude stops me. He was probably like my age or something. He goes "dude do you know where I can catch a bus to Morristown?" me: "Nah bro, sorry." I attempt to walk away while he's muttering some crap about him spending all his money. "Well I meant like, I don't have any money...do you have some?" I told him I didn't have any money either and proceeded to walk into a store and buy a gatorade right in front of him, haha. Man I was hoping he would've said something, I would've been like "Oh meant I don't have any money for YOU." Here's a tip for you people out there that like to bother people for money: at least come up with a good story, like this dude:
![](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/ph-508.604ed20cffa9.gif)
Anyways, other than that it's been pretty quiet on the home front. I hope you jerks enjoy this blog because I fucked up my ring finger climbing at the rock gym on Wednesday, and it kills to type...so be thankful!
Later!
viking:
yeah... they're kind of annoying. they could at least make it easier for me to attempt that emotion know as compassion and make me laugh with ninja jokes!
on_tenterhooks:
hey there, thank you for the add ![smile](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/smile.0d0a8d99a741.gif)
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