First Entry
Alright, what's up y'all? This is my first entry, hopefully it'll go through. If not, LJ can suck my dick, with pleasure. :-)
Anyway, I had the day off from work today (I work at a restaurant called Zaxby's) and I slept through most of it. I don't get much sleep on the nights before I have to go to work, so sleeping a good solid 11 hours straight is more than welcome. I went to my friend Elizabeth's house last night. We hung around, smoked a couple zig zags, her folks fed me, we sat around and watched whatever it was we were watching (I can't remember), and I went home for the night. Not the most exciting evening, but better than it would've been if I hadn't have gone over there.
So now here I sit, staring at a computer screen, with a killer headache. For those of you who don't know, a clear indication of having smoked too much reefer is sleeping until 4pm and having a headache that doesn't wanna go away. If I didn't say earlier in the entry that it would be short, well, it will be. Is there anything worth a fuck on TV on Monday night? Monday night football. Shit, nevermind. Cincinatti Bengals vs. Denver Broncos. A real who-gives-a-shit bowl. I guess I'll have to look elsewhere for something to watch tonight.
If you've gotten this far and haven't given up to your natural urge to quit reading this crap, I salute you. I don't even think I'd be willing to read this far down if I were reading this. I will do what I can with this journal, with what's available. Maybe post a pic or two of something, copy and paste lyrics, etc. But that'll have to wait for now. Right now I just don't feel like doing much of anything. I'm suprised I felt well enough to put up with the process of creating this journal.
For those of you who don't know, Elizabeth is a great friend of mine, and my hope is that it will progress and turn into something more serious, but whether that happens or not is up to her, and her only. We've had a lot of fun together since we've met, and I hope that never stops, whether we're friends, whether we're dating, or otherwise. She has a 17-18 month old daughter named Jazalyn, whom I adore. We have our differences, of course; but who doesnt? I'm hoping to take her to Hatterfest (big ass party downtown with 4-5 bands playing) on Nov. 13th, but we'll see if she can find a babysitter. I care a great deal about both of them, if you can't tell already. The hardest part of all is telling her how I feel. The last thing I want is to jepordize our friendship.
Anyway, thats all for now. Life goes on. Take care. Later \m/
Anyway, I had the day off from work today (I work at a restaurant called Zaxby's) and I slept through most of it. I don't get much sleep on the nights before I have to go to work, so sleeping a good solid 11 hours straight is more than welcome. I went to my friend Elizabeth's house last night. We hung around, smoked a couple zig zags, her folks fed me, we sat around and watched whatever it was we were watching (I can't remember), and I went home for the night. Not the most exciting evening, but better than it would've been if I hadn't have gone over there.
So now here I sit, staring at a computer screen, with a killer headache. For those of you who don't know, a clear indication of having smoked too much reefer is sleeping until 4pm and having a headache that doesn't wanna go away. If I didn't say earlier in the entry that it would be short, well, it will be. Is there anything worth a fuck on TV on Monday night? Monday night football. Shit, nevermind. Cincinatti Bengals vs. Denver Broncos. A real who-gives-a-shit bowl. I guess I'll have to look elsewhere for something to watch tonight.
If you've gotten this far and haven't given up to your natural urge to quit reading this crap, I salute you. I don't even think I'd be willing to read this far down if I were reading this. I will do what I can with this journal, with what's available. Maybe post a pic or two of something, copy and paste lyrics, etc. But that'll have to wait for now. Right now I just don't feel like doing much of anything. I'm suprised I felt well enough to put up with the process of creating this journal.
For those of you who don't know, Elizabeth is a great friend of mine, and my hope is that it will progress and turn into something more serious, but whether that happens or not is up to her, and her only. We've had a lot of fun together since we've met, and I hope that never stops, whether we're friends, whether we're dating, or otherwise. She has a 17-18 month old daughter named Jazalyn, whom I adore. We have our differences, of course; but who doesnt? I'm hoping to take her to Hatterfest (big ass party downtown with 4-5 bands playing) on Nov. 13th, but we'll see if she can find a babysitter. I care a great deal about both of them, if you can't tell already. The hardest part of all is telling her how I feel. The last thing I want is to jepordize our friendship.
Anyway, thats all for now. Life goes on. Take care. Later \m/