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kenny thinks i need to update. so this is for you, kenny. i'm going to update ala dorksquad55.
here is my life right now, today, january 7, twentyten.
i am going to new york in 7 hours to see a girl who makes my heart beat in a certain crazy way.
i am going to work at bonejour the fancy pants dog store in 2 hours. while i am there i will work on my drawings of ramona for fun-a-day and i will maybe sell some expensive dog food and clothes to old city gays.
this morning i went to traffic court for a violation i got in november for riding my new motorcycle without insurance and regstration. i now have insurance and registration.
my knee is aching because it is really cold out and i have a torn mcl and a flipped meniscus. i am trying to get insurance so i can get the mri and the surgery i need to have it fixed. i used to think that i'd always rather injure my body than fuck up my bike because my body will heal on its own and my bike will cost money to fix. but this injury taught me that my body can't heal everything on its own. and it really. fucking. sucks.
my band has not practiced in 2 weeks because half of us are moving, a quarter of us are busy with school, and a quarter of us have a new girlfriend in another city. we still do not have a name. this might be my favorite band ever, however. i haven't played fast enough to get blisters since i played in Imminent Riot.
i start teaching Agility 2 classes on Tuesday. i dont have a lot of comments about that.
i am going home to hawaii in mid feb. i am not bringing anyone. i am staying on the north shore and helping my dad with his organic citrus farm and apiary. i will go surfing everyday. i wish i could bring my bike and ride around the island while i am there. maybe i can borrow one from somewhere?
um. that's it. all i've been doing lately is hanging out at home with jackson and the animals, and occasionally getting wasted at parties or bars. i barfed in xavier's sink on xmas eve, and i don't really remember much about new year's eve but apparently i was quite the drunkoid. i went to see avatar the next day with jackson and i had to leave the theatre 3 times during the movie to vom in the bathroom. it was embarrassing. i think it was a combo of the 3-d motion sickness and the hangover in my belly.
happy, kenny?
here is my life right now, today, january 7, twentyten.
i am going to new york in 7 hours to see a girl who makes my heart beat in a certain crazy way.
i am going to work at bonejour the fancy pants dog store in 2 hours. while i am there i will work on my drawings of ramona for fun-a-day and i will maybe sell some expensive dog food and clothes to old city gays.
this morning i went to traffic court for a violation i got in november for riding my new motorcycle without insurance and regstration. i now have insurance and registration.
my knee is aching because it is really cold out and i have a torn mcl and a flipped meniscus. i am trying to get insurance so i can get the mri and the surgery i need to have it fixed. i used to think that i'd always rather injure my body than fuck up my bike because my body will heal on its own and my bike will cost money to fix. but this injury taught me that my body can't heal everything on its own. and it really. fucking. sucks.
my band has not practiced in 2 weeks because half of us are moving, a quarter of us are busy with school, and a quarter of us have a new girlfriend in another city. we still do not have a name. this might be my favorite band ever, however. i haven't played fast enough to get blisters since i played in Imminent Riot.
i start teaching Agility 2 classes on Tuesday. i dont have a lot of comments about that.
i am going home to hawaii in mid feb. i am not bringing anyone. i am staying on the north shore and helping my dad with his organic citrus farm and apiary. i will go surfing everyday. i wish i could bring my bike and ride around the island while i am there. maybe i can borrow one from somewhere?
um. that's it. all i've been doing lately is hanging out at home with jackson and the animals, and occasionally getting wasted at parties or bars. i barfed in xavier's sink on xmas eve, and i don't really remember much about new year's eve but apparently i was quite the drunkoid. i went to see avatar the next day with jackson and i had to leave the theatre 3 times during the movie to vom in the bathroom. it was embarrassing. i think it was a combo of the 3-d motion sickness and the hangover in my belly.
happy, kenny?