arcangel

Another day, another $3.50. Life sucks. No, that's not true. Life is great. My life sucks. Why is it that when I go to get food, all I get is a loaf of bread and beer? Whatever.
I haven't been taking my malaria pills, which can't be good. Not on purpose, no. I just can't remember to do it. I think it's important, but... meh. I'm not eating much, I'm sleeping much less than when I went to Iraq, I'm disturbed by old memories, and my shakes are getting worse. Oh well, at least I'm running again (not... not from the cops. I mean, to get into shape). Aside from ma' face, I'm getting sexier and sexier by the day... though that might not be possible. Does anything X zero still equal zero?
Got a chance to look around the site a good bunch. Made some posts on stuff. Felt a little out of place on a few of them. Conclusion: Start having sex again. Oh, and Al. Man. I'm not sure what to say here, maybe I should put her on the "current crush" thing. I gotta stop looking around on the "boards" pages, 'cause she's all over it, and that picture is really sexy. I mean.. really.
Need more party songs...