I decided...
i decided seeing as how its the morning, and i havent been able to sleep in 2 hours, i would make an entry in the good ol LJ. ( larry johnson, grandma-ma. ) I still got my 8 hours of sleep though, yay for going to bed at 9.
the sun is kinda pokin up over james bay, its always a nice thing to look at.
Work has been interesting, i didnt get the promotion i wanted, and now im kinda stuck in an attitude limbo, of sorts. Its kinda hard to explain, so i'll save you the time and not.
bought a sweet fucking hat yesterday, and a toque with earphones built into it. im pretty stoked about that. i love my hats.
after all the shit my family has been through lately, it seems like its all finally over. perhaps just a bad few weeks? oh well. *knock knock* Thanksgiving was good, as usual, i stuffed myself until i hurt. i just cant help myself. if im guilty of gluttony, then so be it. guilty as charged. I guess it would be a bigger 'family' event if i didnt see everyone ( sans john ) at least once a week. but thats a good thing.
oh yeah, lucero was fucking great as well. that whole trip was good shit. hung out with g-money while i was over there, went to the essential vancouver places to eat ( bons on broadway? ) and whatnot. got absolutely plastered. Hung out before and after the show with the band. got even more drunk, probably made a dick of myself, but oh well. it was good times. he played whatever songs will and i wanted to hear ( WHICH WAS AWESOME ) . went to the cambie after that, man i love the cambie, in all its shitty, dirty, frat boy, shark in a mug, food till 2 kinda way. the trip back to town was unusally shitty, busses and ferries not co-operating.
but regardless, the trip was fucking tops.
THATS REALLY ALL I GOT TO SHARE. nothing really insightful.
It's not the standard free bird situation,
But you're talking to these pieces of a man that's trying to make it through the puzzles, travles, struggles, battles, the body pillow pimp trying to snuggle with my shadow
We could stay proper, keep the clothes on no pressure
Just hold me and pretend like you've known me forever
Wont'cha?
its almost stupid how good this album is.
the sun is kinda pokin up over james bay, its always a nice thing to look at.
Work has been interesting, i didnt get the promotion i wanted, and now im kinda stuck in an attitude limbo, of sorts. Its kinda hard to explain, so i'll save you the time and not.
bought a sweet fucking hat yesterday, and a toque with earphones built into it. im pretty stoked about that. i love my hats.
after all the shit my family has been through lately, it seems like its all finally over. perhaps just a bad few weeks? oh well. *knock knock* Thanksgiving was good, as usual, i stuffed myself until i hurt. i just cant help myself. if im guilty of gluttony, then so be it. guilty as charged. I guess it would be a bigger 'family' event if i didnt see everyone ( sans john ) at least once a week. but thats a good thing.
oh yeah, lucero was fucking great as well. that whole trip was good shit. hung out with g-money while i was over there, went to the essential vancouver places to eat ( bons on broadway? ) and whatnot. got absolutely plastered. Hung out before and after the show with the band. got even more drunk, probably made a dick of myself, but oh well. it was good times. he played whatever songs will and i wanted to hear ( WHICH WAS AWESOME ) . went to the cambie after that, man i love the cambie, in all its shitty, dirty, frat boy, shark in a mug, food till 2 kinda way. the trip back to town was unusally shitty, busses and ferries not co-operating.
but regardless, the trip was fucking tops.
THATS REALLY ALL I GOT TO SHARE. nothing really insightful.
It's not the standard free bird situation,
But you're talking to these pieces of a man that's trying to make it through the puzzles, travles, struggles, battles, the body pillow pimp trying to snuggle with my shadow
We could stay proper, keep the clothes on no pressure
Just hold me and pretend like you've known me forever
Wont'cha?
its almost stupid how good this album is.