apex_tiki

so if you look in your rearview mirror and you can see that im about to administer a motorcycle enema on you, get the fuck out of the way.

so a guy on his cell phone cut in front of me today. it was a convertible. and he looked to be one of those metro types. all kinds of bad right then and there. so i cut him off and slowed to to almost idle. then when he merged over i sped up and matched speed with him.

soooooo.....tomorrow night. i arrive in oakland. to find a beautiful SG at the airport to pick me up. Love to be exact. i know youre fuckin jealous. take that.

yarrrrrrr........im still not sure of where im stayin at. that biatch faseplant hasnt gotten back to me. so lets see how this turns out. i know im packin a sleepin bag. and a few pants
and a few shirts, and a few drawers. because, well, mom always said you need to wear fresh drawers.

had a nice dinner with that Troublemakin bastard Aaron. hes a good man, and i wish him all the luck. err, hes not dying or anything, i just wish him luck. like i do for all of you. im like a happy buddha sometimes. the other times, im an angry angry asian man. not, a hungry hungry hippo, mind you.

i find myself working with no concentration anymore. ive gotten so used to doing things, its like , well, like im mechanical. its nice. its nice to not struggle.

seeing as how i wont be on. i hope you all have a nice weekend. and by nice i mean great, and by great i mean fantasmical. and yea.