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First of all...
THIS IS MY FUCKING JOURNAL
I WILL WRITE WHATEVER I DAMN WELL PLEASE
and to quote the infamous Dr. Dre...
IF YOU DON'T LIKE ME, BLOW ME
That out of the way...
Liz and I aren't together anymore. Go figure. She said it was because we were moving too fast, which makes sense. However, I know it's because she had to restrain herself from jumping all over her ex-boyfriend. I really know how to pick them. So, for the time being, we're just going to see how things go. Whatever.
David and I went to El Torito on Monday. For some reason, David and I had a contest. He drank something that resembled radioactive guacamole and I drank Tapatio straight out of the bottle. Folks, never do that. It is absolutely disgusting and will brun your throat for hours to come.
I need a car. I think we're looking at another one today, but that's merely speculation. I'm tired of either sitting at home or taking the train to work. Although, I did meet these three kids from Watts coming home last night. They seemed pretty cool and they broke the awkward monotony of the Metro.