A time to mourn.
Black Dress, Black Shoes, Black Coat… check, check, check. Must not forget the tissues. Janet’s funeral is tomorrow. I’m riding the rails out to Sacramento tonight so that I can be there.
I did 20 REAL pushups last night. I haven’t been able to do more than 6 in a row in a long time but last night I just had the urge to do them and wow. I want to be able to do at least 100 one day. I’ve gone back to doing calisthenics every night plus stretching. My flexibility level has gone way down which means I’m more susceptible to injury and that just won’t do. By...
I’ve been so tired, so drained, so lazy lately and my allergies are kicking my ass today. Red swollen eyes. Itchy, sneezy, runny nose. Sinus pressure. I have to get my ass in gear. Regardless of how tired I am I need to put forth a valient effort at the gym after work today. I have no other plans other than changing the cat litter and doing the dishes. The budget I spent hours and...
Yeah I am. Whatever I can be boring if I want to. Me and the BF broke up last night. It was sad but okay. There just wasn’t enough time… Cute animals make my days seem better. I rode to work in the rain and it looks like I might be riding home in it too. The clouds rolling in off the ocean look oh so menacing. I can take it, Me and the Moped are big girls. Speaking of the...
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I don’t want to hear about anyone’s vagina, especially any coupon...– Marshall, the gay son on United States of Tara