Looks like this SPACE tm needed a blog, so heres the first of any, no typo there, of WHATS GOIN ON IN MY LIFE..IFE..IFE....IFE......IFE......echo, eco, echo, etc etc and so on and so forth...
Today is Saturday, September 16th 2006 if you didnt already read it on the blog post date so now you know what day it is. Its about 7:00pm Mountain Time and the weathers a nice 84 degrees with winds coming out of the north west. I just finished a meal of Hearty 3 Cheese Raviolis with Mushrooms and a Ham and Cheese Sandwich, dry with no mayo or dressings, and a half glass of 2% Milk. Thats Right! Yum is the Word I was thinkin' too! Its funny how your always there inside my head, goin thru my things, makin me wish you were made of chocolate cake...but I digress...
Today was a perfect day. Too bad I slept thru it! But we may go out tonight to one of the absolute FABO clubs Lamar has to offer, or is that FABU, so Im sorry if I cant stay all night and amuse you peoples. One must only get a wiff of Lamars night life to know it smells alot like the cow and pig shit that permeates the air at any given moment...its there, ya have to live with it and there NOTHING you can do about it...it's all..you..HAVE!
So today marks the end of the 4th week, the beginning of the 5th week and almost a month, that I have not smoked a single lovely, beautiful, deadly disgusting cigarette...iwantoneiwantoneiwantone...and the cravings and urges to commit homicide have all but left my body! Now if they would just move on from the mind as well. Oh well, a man must have his hobbies!
The rest of the family is doing well, especially after I loosened the bindings and spirits are high considering the tortures and agonies of the week are over, but oh wait till I suprise them when I come home drunk! Look out! At least Stana doesnt need surgery for her back and a possible front end job may be in the works which will help her back out immensely.
Oooooh, Bruce just bit Frisky on the butt! Ha! That crazy dog! Always after the pussy gato!
And so as far as today goes thats about it! My thoughts and feelings? Insane and unintelligable...as per usual...and so young world, I leave you tonight defenseless against the hineygrabbers and go out tonight to find my fame and fortune, or maybe just 2 for 1 whiskey shots and a decent band...whatever. Hopefully later I'll remember none of this...sweet liquor eases the pain...until later when Im holding the cold barrel to my head, my finger on the trigger, and I remember Im just at the pump to get gas. Have a great Saturday Night!