I KNOW IT’S YOUR DAY IN THE SUN
LAST TIME I CHECKED
HE CAME TO LIGHT THE LAMP FOR ANYONE.
hmm, normal people who read this site(lol) know what it’s like to just feel slightly hungover, enough to where you want to kill yourself, but not enough to want to deal with the consequences.
after a short frustrating hours of html, i go to wish dev a happy birthday. 4 beers x 2 each at tracs = 8. i love when i get math right.
i stop by andy’s to steal some dvd’s to pirate. wes and merritt come by. blur blur blur blur. i stop and by beer, blur blur blur. i get home and willie is outside.
drinking beer with willie = win
hanging out with my next door neighber willie is the reason i wake up everday now. i just sat out and chilled with him on the porch with marla, a 40 of beer(he doesn’t drink) and marla’s frisbee.
it’s so great to live next to normal real people.