Summer comes to a close

Today is September 10.2008. Summer is almost over. Well, in my own opinion its already over but the rest of the world as well as Mommy Earth Bitch say sometime in late October. or maybe not that late, i 'm drunk as a motherfucker right now and feel like typing, so i don't know what I'm talking/typing about.

.....where am i going with this?....

Well, anyways.

Summer is over and i just read about my new years resolutions i posted awhile back.



I did get a new car, which i am fucking loving it. SOOOOOOOOOOOO many years i had driven a Nissan P.O.S, that i still to this day i am trying to get over the insouciance's of my everyday driving. Like the way i used to drive without noticing how other drivers would look at me with this sort of look of disdain. I still feel like other people look at me at stop lights and whatnot and just laugh. but now, they look at me with sort of envy, it's a weird new feeling. I have to remind myself that people actually like the way my car looks, as oppose to the the WTF!?! IS THAT GUY DRIVING ? look.



That in itself changes allot for a guy around here.

Materialistic motherfuckers.



I am in the process of actually stopping smoking, because, the Doctors nowadays say its really bad for you. I kinda believe them too.

My friend Davidson is on his third week on the patch and he has some fucked up dreams. Can't really recall them now to the real details he was talking about, but the sheer fact of having vivid dreams like his is appealing enough for me to slap on those sticker fuckers on for awhile. I love to dream. Especially if i can see through the normal hazy shit dreams i have.

Sometimes i wake up in the morning and the only thing i have to look forward to; is when i can go to sleep again to dream anyways.

He gaurantees Mind Blowing dreams. I tried to tell him the dream i had about the old school mythical creatures that i met in the lower fouth demision, where they actually just berated me with advice. One was a lizard like horse with wings named "Rainbow" but i couldn't trust him on anything he would say, on the acoount of his name being.....well,"Rainbow".

Who Would?

He then tells me that he wants to figure out a way to record my dreams to his tivo. Which i belive would be more entertainig televison for all mankind if we could do that sort of thing with one another.

I'll write later, for now, i'm going to take a wild shit and go to bed.

TOOTLES!!!!