fuck

loosing the room mate. she didnt even really move in. tecato possibley killed her cat.





me and ol' killer.

chalk up #2 to the list of small furry creatures to attack tecato that he's killed.

i feel bad but i warned her that if her cat had any trouble with him i couldnt be sure he wouldnt. and sho'nuff i had a dead feline under my bed.

i guess i feel worse that i'm more than likely going to lose my much needed roommate.

anyone out there in sgdetroit land need a place to stay? get at me.

weight loss- without stopping certain activities-23 lbs. i'm down to 187 from 210+. at one point last summer i was 215 i think i took a shit and lost 5 of that because the average was 210 consistently.

drinking is down to maybe 2x a week.

painting- coming along. waiting on my uncle for frames. he builds 'em. i paint 'em.

a little full and buzzed now. i'm tired its bed time.