powered by frazy.com i broke my car this week. it's either the transmission or clutch. $$$.
i found a dope newsboy yesterday that i'm gonna try to get today.
yesterday was my uncles' 50th birthday. i ate propane grilled hamburgers for the first time. you really do taste the meat, not the heat.
friday night = 3 shots of patron, 3 shots of rum, like 9 beers, and a couple of other shots.. add all that up and you get twenty minutes of vomiting out the window of a moving vehicle, and sitting outside whataburger while your brother and friend get food, rambling at whoever walks by.
i've started working out again. so far, so good.
i want to get my chest tattooed soon. it's gonna say "el corazon is what brought us home" in cursive going from shoulder to shoulder right around the collar bone. ouch.
i hardly update this thing cause i rarely know what to say.
"i have a lot of magazine subscriptions.. yeah, i've got issues."