Its cold. Its not supposed to be cold in El Paso.
Wish I hadn't fucked up college.
Part of me would love a war with North Korea, part of me would hate it.
Rationale: It would give me something to do and they got it coming and maybe this country would remember how to work together if we had a real full-on go-for-broke war. But its really cold and they might glass the South and when I say cold I'm talking like fucking cold.
I despise Christmas music.
If drinking High Life on my lunch break is wrong then I don't want to be right.
I should be running more. And yoga. I think maybe I should do yoga.
New prospect on the horizon?
Happy 22nd Birthday Sid. Wish I could be there for that party.
16 & Preggars is on tonight. SCORE!
I am waking up early tomorrow and going for a fucking run in the fucking freezing cold. No bitching out this time.
Dorothy seriously knows everyone, and who they're fucking.
What do you call your brother-in-law's sister?