Supplying my Ears
So, it is almost 2AM and I am awake. I really do not want to be, but sleep is avoiding me right now. I don't know why, I think I said something that pissed it off. Effing sleep. I really need to sleep, too. I have class at Ten in the morning and I am going to a concert tomorrow night. I really don't want to be dead tired at this concert. Happy Jack!
I was unbearably nice in Wilmington today. It was a little on the hot side, but not enough so to make me really uncomfortable. I just felt like doing something outside all day, but, alas, no such luck. It was like the weather was standing outside my workplace taunting me all day.
Today was my wife's 21st birthday. We went to Applebee's 'cause she wanted some pretty drinks. She had two, one was free 'cause it's her birthday and I think they put extra rum in the other. She was a little more than tipsy when we got home and it was funny. She did not want to be, but she has never really had liquer before.
Dropkick Murpheys is tomorrow, it will rock on into the night. I convinced my wife to let me get a ticket to Bonnaroo for my birthday. It will rock on into, uh... three straight days. It is a three day music festival in Manchester, TN featuring something like 40 bands, including Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers, Beck, Radiohead, Elvis Costello and the Impersonators, Matishyuo, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah, Deathcab for Cutie, and many others that I can not remember off the top of my head. It is in June, and as I said, My organs will be rocked out. Check it out @ Bonnaroo.com
I was going to put up a picture of my killer Tat, but the camera is all the way downstairs and I don't feel like doing it. So instead you get me in bad lighting with a funny hat. It is uploading as we speak.
Don't play the Sims.
I was unbearably nice in Wilmington today. It was a little on the hot side, but not enough so to make me really uncomfortable. I just felt like doing something outside all day, but, alas, no such luck. It was like the weather was standing outside my workplace taunting me all day.
Today was my wife's 21st birthday. We went to Applebee's 'cause she wanted some pretty drinks. She had two, one was free 'cause it's her birthday and I think they put extra rum in the other. She was a little more than tipsy when we got home and it was funny. She did not want to be, but she has never really had liquer before.
Dropkick Murpheys is tomorrow, it will rock on into the night. I convinced my wife to let me get a ticket to Bonnaroo for my birthday. It will rock on into, uh... three straight days. It is a three day music festival in Manchester, TN featuring something like 40 bands, including Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers, Beck, Radiohead, Elvis Costello and the Impersonators, Matishyuo, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah, Deathcab for Cutie, and many others that I can not remember off the top of my head. It is in June, and as I said, My organs will be rocked out. Check it out @ Bonnaroo.com
I was going to put up a picture of my killer Tat, but the camera is all the way downstairs and I don't feel like doing it. So instead you get me in bad lighting with a funny hat. It is uploading as we speak.
Don't play the Sims.
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In Germany the sims plays you. You log into your sims file and a electrical cord attaches itself to your colon and makes you piss yoursef until you die of dehydration. The United States army knows this and is using it as technological warfare against the Germans in the United-German war. Peace.
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