Today was today.
I woke up to a friday, but played it as a saturday.
Put on some pants, ate a shit bar and drank some soymilk.
Called my dad and sat down at the computer, I got to work.
I pressed a few buttons and the next thing i knew, my computer screen was covered in words.
-(I dont know how to single-space my entry.)
We went to Clackamas and socialized with my groupies at the poster store.
My dad bought one with two naked ladies on it. His dad would be proud.
Costco was mayhem so i went to play the elecronic drumset at Guitar center
that I love so much but a little kid was fucking off at it.
I played a different one and the headphones only worked in one ear.
I like how those things make you sound so much better
even though your two years of lessons have tought you how to hold a drumstick
and count quarter-notes.
I ventured off to my mom's house where we played spies and i crawled through the window.
But that was 5 years ago in the one story house. This time the only thing there to let me in is a key.
Funny how keys work huh?
One simple piece of brass can give you 100% access to a whole house.
Now I'm back here again at 6:30 contemplating what to do.
Snowboarding tomorrow seems way too long to wait.