daekrys

my new tires are the shit, tires off an f-150, on a ranger, and they barely fit on my truck, they're awesome as hell.

me and heather had a long talk last night, and shit is all worked out and good, and then we made sweet sweet lovin down by (my imaginary) the fire. and she's goin back to kansas for the winter. urgh. oh well, she's comin back in the spring. her thin kansas skin just couldn't handle it up here, or "down here" as she so puts it.

if some nice employer doesn't hook me up with a decent job soon, i'm gonna be really in debt, and homeless, and without a vehicle.

quitin smokin is goin ok, i try not to have one whenever i think about it, but then i get pissy, and break down and have one, slow and steady.