Saturday...

a day off, i slept for 12 hours last night, and woke feeling pretty good. mowed the lawn, took a walk, smoked a cigar. relationship issues myuddle my head.

God Damned Farking Asshats

ok asshats, here's the deal... if i'm heading down the road, and you turn out of your pricey neighborhhod, and i have to slow down to a crawl to avoid hitting you, YOU FUCKED UP! don't give me the finger for getting too close. i should hit you on purpose and take the insurance hike just to ruin your day.

another thing... just because it's raining out, doesn't give you the right to slow down to a snail's pace. if you do, then get the fuck out of my way.

and yet another thing... get the fuck out of the left lane. if you are going the speed limit, and i come cruising up behind you, don't think for a second that you will be teaching me a lesson by slowing down, and not letting me by.

god some of you really piss me off.

I earned my name today.

Is it Friday Yet?

Man, it's only tuesday and i'm farking exhausted. just want to kick back drink something brown and fizzy, or something red and mellow. i will not however drink something BLUE. Never do what you deal. i remember that sometimes, but others, i have a tongue that matches all the others. i love me that night, and hate me the next morning.

a day in the life...

you know, my life all things considered is pretty good. i have a good job (s), i have people that i enjoy, i have a beautiful home, i have a girl. so what's not there? i think it has something to do with my lack of motivation, my fear of taking risks, though i want so desparately to take them.

i want property. i think i can afford it, i want to travel, i want more. my dilemma is how to get it.

hmmm.