I'm happy with Biden.

Tomorrow is the fantasy football draft. That should be fun.

I drank a lot after work tonight.

Still feeling a little sick, but not enough to worry about it.

I've been reading Watchmen and it fucking rules. My recent excitement of it has been sparked by the movie trailer of the film version. I've quickly become a junkie ( Read more... )

Yesterday was pretty good. The first half of the day was lazy and low key. The second half of the day consisted of me heading out to Seattle to see the Electric Six rock the house. I went to the show alone, but bumped into my friend Elizabeth so I wasn't lonely. Besides her company, I chatted up to lovely ladies from Vancouver BC who drove down ( Read more... )

There is always lots to say, but I never really want to write anything down.
( So I wrote some stuff )

I’m still fighting this sickness here. I feel much better but I’m still stuffed up like nobody’s business and coughing like all hell. It makes me sad ( Read more... )

Here I am, sitting at my computer. I did a bunch of work at my sister's house and have a wallet full of money and a car full of gas. It's midnight and I got the urge to go out and yet, I'm still sitting at my computer.

Maybe I'll just drive to the nearest bar, order a double and come back home.

Can't sleep. Feeling lonely. Wish I had a bedfellow. I'm such a soft and cuddly guy, you'd think I'd be more popular in that way.

I have all this surplus energy right now. I was doing sit-ups trying to wear myself out, but it's not working. It just gets my heart rate up and then sleeping is even less likely.

I'm better than you.