Looooong time no post. womp .. womp.
Too much has been happening, I applogize to all you 'Tyler Lovers' out there that still check every day, I know im special. Hah! Anyhow, Dont know where to start. Got moved to Day shift at work (Monday-Friday, 9-4), which is fucking awesome....I can goto every show now and live a half-normal life. Also, been buying some Oxycodone from work .. Takin those. Not like a nasty habit, but did a few the past week. Went to Douglases last night, and drank and smoked ... We went to the 24 hr walk up window at Micky D's on Burnside, then drank beer at Lincoln high school at 3:30 in the morning. lol. Going to the LCB and Antidote show on Friday night...Going to be fuckin rad. I'm so excited. Got outta work early tonight cause I wrecked my arm taking the trash out with the new kid that cant raise a half-full trash can without a struggle if his life depended on it. FUckin a. It hurts, but im good to go, im sure. I always am. Bought a few new records lately... and 1200 studs yesterday from Oregon Leather. Gonna get to work on that soon, hehe! Going to Veronicas tonight to get high and watch TV. I'v been unusualy shitty and lonely lately, but things are looking up in some degrees. Oh well. Such as life. Just remember this huge chunk of Dennis Leary...
"Some people think that life sucks, and then you die. I disagree. I think that life sucks, then you get cancer. You go into chemotherapy, you lose all your hair, and you feel bad about yourself. Suddenly, the cancer goes into remission you start feeling better about yourself, then you have a stroke. You can't move your left side. Then, as you step out on to the street at 48th and Lincoln Center, you get hit by a bus, and then, maybe, you die."
(I know, it was random. fuck off.)
"Some people think that life sucks, and then you die. I disagree. I think that life sucks, then you get cancer. You go into chemotherapy, you lose all your hair, and you feel bad about yourself. Suddenly, the cancer goes into remission you start feeling better about yourself, then you have a stroke. You can't move your left side. Then, as you step out on to the street at 48th and Lincoln Center, you get hit by a bus, and then, maybe, you die."
(I know, it was random. fuck off.)