I haven’t been blogging,
haven’t been reading, thought that everything would take more time than I could
possibly spare. Now I see that I’m just a lazy man, with a slightly depressed
life because I want everything and I want it now, damnit.
Now, pushing through that, thanks to the letter J (the
aforementioned pimp slapper), the initials MJ, Lynne
the Luvah, the Jazzy One, and the Soul
Of A Man, I can continue saying what I think
might end up being absolutely…something.
I gained 10 pounds last week. I failed a test – again. I started working out
again, had a friend visit from New Jersey, and will be in Alabama this weekend.
You would think that would be enough, but it ain’t. This week’s theme: birthdays.
My sister’s birthday is today, and RayRae is about to celebrate his birthday
at dic this weekend. Reminder to self: bring camera and batteries. It’s gonna
be a stone gas…