hmmmmmmmm, guess I aint got a lot to yak about, hence the time between journal entries. what happened 'tween then and now is: I read a few books, watched a few movies, nailed-down a few roofs, pressure-washed a few houses, hung a few sheets of drywall, won a few games of spider solitaire, cussed a few (many...lots...repeatedly) times at this slow-ass bug-riddled antique computer, smoked a few joints, ate a few pizzas, and took a few afternoon naps.
and I plan on another one directly.
we've been working everyday for two weeks and today is my first day off in that time; didnt wake up til after 11 and already took an hour nap since. and like I said above, gonna take another nap in a few minutes. too fucking tired to do much else.

so there--wasnt that journal entry worth waiting on?










note to self: change that fuckin towelhead picture