fun for four finutes

back in business (thats what people say, right?)

doing whatever you want is essential to a happy life. i think.

drawing pictures for your friends, laughing, drinking, poking fun, doing handstands, chewing bubble gum, blowing bubbles, staring at the sky, passing a doobie, counting your toes with little kids, doing cartwheels, riding your bike, watching movies, kittens, puppies, bright colors, gold, plans, no plans, boys/girls, specials boys/girls, sandwiches, fruit, sunshine, rivers, late night naked swimming, naps, B-complex, Omega 3's, music, sweat, sunglasses, warm rain, showers?,...

this is the time for enjoyment.

i love you

from saint louis to indiana to chicago to home...eventually.

so, jesus h christ, i am so sick and tired of being in a car with anyone for more than 15 to 20 minutes. the wedding was great, the food was amazing, the friends were wonderfull. im stil pretty much ready to go home and get back on my bike though. see you soon guys.
i still love you.

LOL RAZZ

THANK YOU PEETR!

isnt it funny when you get to answer the same questions all the time?!

to add to a previous post explaining some of my most recent injuries, id like to "talk" about sunday. our friend justin ripped a giant hole in his lip (probably resulting in stitches) and i hit my head really really hard. i guess i have a hidden soft spot on my head somewhere and i only find out about it like, lets say, every 6-8 months. i dont really know what happened, maybe a door maybe i just fell on my head, but it hurts (along with many other parts of my body).
so thats that. lets see....
oh, so on monday a schizophrenic man decided to come up to work to sing keriokee. he chose "all you need is love" by the beatles, presumably. this man just belted random words in a relatively recognizable tune. at first, i was horrified. then pretty damn entertained. only after his second attempt at the mike was he "politely" asked to leave the place and return himself to crazy town.
then comes rita. rita looks like a balding retarded mildly female version of meat loaf. and that bitch is awesome. a friend and coworker of mine mentioned that he had been seeing rita at random keriokee joints for, going on, 5 years. fucking rad.
i sang "love is a battle field" to her, it was great.
um, pete s. left. i was to lazy and in bed to say goodbye. but i figured that's what he would want from me (or at least expect, anyways).
well, not much else going on in this head right now.
guess ill go to bed.

ps
no bombs tonight, are you proud of me?

oh wait, thats i lie, i had one before dinner.
damn.

piece out. iloveyou.

NEW BLOG

summer project 2008.
check it!

http://summlogos.blogspot.com/

i havnt forgottten you

here's a thing thats prettty entertaining. last night at work, some dood pushed me (in a jovial way that wasnt fun or funny) and i ran into some piece of metal with the most sensitive part of my knee i can think of. i mean, after like and hour, i couldnt bend it with out horrible pain. so that sucked. then later, after that awesome lightning/rain storm, i guess i had gotten my shoes wet from being outside and when i tried to walk down the stairs to the basement (with one strait knee, mind you) i slipped and slid down all the steps on my butt. the slipping wasnt really too bad it was mostly the falling. all my wait on one butt cheek all at once, not to compfertable.
so, anyway, waking up this morning has proved to be a rather sore event. oh, and the heat is pretty much preventing me from any benificial sleep anyways so.....DAMN, whats up summer.
hot and hurt. thats usually how i do this time of year.

so, i ll be around. but ill probably be drunk, sweaty, and limping.

ps
my thoughts on most people: i dont care enough to even get very mad of truely dislike anymore. is this good. is this bad. guess what, i dont care.

sincerely,
me

I LOVE YOU