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Saturday, March 01, 2003

Luke Wilson is a tool.

Old School was funny.

Stupid weekend, some of the regular fights with the missus. Paul is a miracle of academics because he is still in school, but more power to him for it - i'd do a shot with him now if he weren't off somewhere being a vagitron. Jenn's computer is a gigantic pain in the ass to type on so there's not much thats gonna get said right now i dont think, unless i get really bored.

I'm sure that everyone who writes on these types of things figures out pretty quick , like i have, that anything topical about my life i'd actually want to write about is kind of useless because the people i bitch about will probably end up reading it. I guess i shouldn't be a puss and care about that shit, but i'm living in this nice little cocoon where things are sucky but at least they're comfortable, and i haven't felt enough like changing that to do anything out of the routine in quite a while... I sleep till 3 for fucksakes, just because days suck.
i mean, i've taken a 2 day break from drinking and i 'm already bored.

And im not on my own computer so i can't follow through with my promise to post stuff thats not whining about problems. Well fuck that.

Somewhere this evening when Jenn and i were "not talking to eachother" in the car, I decided that I'll bitch when i want to, and i'll write mundane shit about mundane events in my mundane life when i want. and when i'm drunk, i'll write incoherently. and when i'm sober, and on my own computer, i'll post other stuff like the lame fiction i've been writing. I guess that's what this fucker's for

I wish that Logan could bail me out here, but Logan doesn't have much to say right now. but she sleeps like 17 hours a day, so...

tonight is crap...

onward


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