xcleroy

Yeaaahhh! That's all I have to say about that. If there were a thumbs up emoticon, I'd use it.
This new sleep schedule thing is kinda working. The hardest part is actually dragging my ass out of bed. It does still feel like 2am even If I slept for seven plus hours. Still feels like 2am...
But my day feels full. I got up---wait. No I didn't. I laid in bed and rubbed one out to dirty tumblrs, (never to Suicide Girls. I still maintain that it is not porn. Because It's not.) read some less dirty tumblrs, laid around some more, and procrastinated. Yep. A full day.

Finally, I dragged myself out of bed found somewhere to play guitar for an hour, watched my favorite skate part in anticipation of the hopefully gnarly skate session I had planned, went to the gym to pound out a mile as a warm up for the hopefully gnarly skate session I had planned, then went and attempted the hopefully gnarly skate session I had planned.

It's always more gnarly in my imagination...

If average and gnarly are synonymous, It was crazy gnarly. Haha, crazy average? Yep. I had a blast, though. So, next, I go to work for 12 hours, come home, crash immediately, and do it again!

No. No, it is not fun, per say. It is a pretty 'gnarly' existence... 4 more months of it, too...