What A Bender

Still getting over the Fourth weekend. Three days off (Gisele too), drinking late, rising later. Rasners on the 4th. Stuck on the grill. Passing out the fireworks. Burnt-ass thumb. Going to Foot and passing out on the bar. Bowling on burnt-ass thumb with crew from work tonight (7/7, ok at first, pussing and shit at the end fucking my game up).

4 weeks to go still.

Damn my liver hates me.

If you lay with dogs don't get pissed about the fleas'.

My Own Private Idaho (Read Hell)

Day off spent calling to Cali about shit. An buying shit. Did i mention i didnt want this shit? Why do i have to do this shit? What part of 'if you want to do it your way do it yourself (and pay for it)' do you not get? Arrgh!!