haskalmighty

It's that time of year again!

At least, that's how my journal would have opened had i written it 11/1 as i had intended. All Saints' Day, or something. As it is, much more exciting news than i had intended. If it weren't for those meddling kids...

So i went to this party for Halloween. It was a get-together, more like. A shindig. Hootenanny? Shindig. Just a couple friends. I use the term loosely, because i had previously exchanged no more than 200, 300 words with any one of them. But, good times. One of them had good musical taste (she had the NEW Toadies album), several were Hot Chicks, Rick dressed as a crack whore and got totally wasted.

I estimate having walked about 14 miles Friday, which is probably close to a record for me. AND BOY ARE MY ARMS TIRED!! LOLOLOL!!!

So then Saturday i head down to my parents' house in Huachuca City and here i am, hanging out for the weekend. I was fuck-all tired last night, and went to bed about 4 hours early, and woke up about 4 hours early, and did some searching on where to find cheap cigarettes and how to Become Enlightened.

Thinking about getting into a Buddhist community. I need more time to think about things, and they tend to be pretty cool about not trying to convert you.

So then i accompanied my parents to church this morning, and i discovered my old youth pastor has turned himself in for child molestation. I don't know the details; i suppose i'm going to find out tonight. It really doesn't 100% Surprise me...but you must understand this guy, this youth pastor, he is one of the coolest people i've ever met. He is Cool As Shit, even.

It's sad, really.