bleary lost wallet
I lost my wallet, *AGAIN*. arg, grrr, motherfucker I get so damn annoyed with myself. I have not been smoking copious amounts of marijuana for quite some time now, but I am still as forgetful as ever. I am beginning to suspect it is a genetic predisposition, because my mom is also ditzy and forgetful. Well, maybe it is still hiding in my room somewhere.
The weather si gray and rainy this may long weekend, so I cannot go camping like I had hoped to do. And the cardboard war will also be a big soggy mess if this keeps up.
I don't ahve any weapons or armour made yet, but the crew and I are all congregating on terri's house to get drunk in the garage and play with all the cardboard there. Last night was cool, John and Kloburn and I wrestled and we wandered around town with Pat and Chris until the wee hours of the morning. Wandering is always best around two or three in the morning, until four or five, when the sun is coming up... beautiful and clear and crisp, with a sunrise and a gradually lightening sky that is silent. It's real nice to hear the birds waking up.
The weather si gray and rainy this may long weekend, so I cannot go camping like I had hoped to do. And the cardboard war will also be a big soggy mess if this keeps up.
I don't ahve any weapons or armour made yet, but the crew and I are all congregating on terri's house to get drunk in the garage and play with all the cardboard there. Last night was cool, John and Kloburn and I wrestled and we wandered around town with Pat and Chris until the wee hours of the morning. Wandering is always best around two or three in the morning, until four or five, when the sun is coming up... beautiful and clear and crisp, with a sunrise and a gradually lightening sky that is silent. It's real nice to hear the birds waking up.