Why am I up so early?
Datsun is very good at what she does. I wish her the best of luck with her surgery, and a speedy recovery. Last night I managed to make it home with all my limbs and underwear intact, which is kind of what I wanted. Need to learn how to get out of the bar before going over the top. I still had a really good time with the SGSF peeps, who came out in great force by the way. Going out with a large network of friends is really fun, especially in the city. Thanks Stitch2 for putting that together. You like, totally rock.
Sunday, remember sunday as a little kid? I would get up around 7 or 8, watch whatever crappy cartoons that tv wouldn't show on saturday while lying on that ugly yellow carpet, with the smell of that shit cofee my parents used to drink (and still drink). Looking over the sunday funnies (oh, that Zany Marmaduke!!!) Then my dad would make me pick weeds all day if I didn't have a baseball game tha day. Street football, doughnuts, sunday mass (Boooooo!) Star Wars matinee (Yaaaaaay!) Intellivision, I guess I wasn't cool enough for Atari.
In the summer it was swim lessons. tree climbing fishing at Heather Farms, Donner Lake, marauding around on the blue bike with the BMX handlebars and black banana seat. Yes I was a terror.
Datsun is very good at what she does. I wish her the best of luck with her surgery, and a speedy recovery. Last night I managed to make it home with all my limbs and underwear intact, which is kind of what I wanted. Need to learn how to get out of the bar before going over the top. I still had a really good time with the SGSF peeps, who came out in great force by the way. Going out with a large network of friends is really fun, especially in the city. Thanks Stitch2 for putting that together. You like, totally rock.
Sunday, remember sunday as a little kid? I would get up around 7 or 8, watch whatever crappy cartoons that tv wouldn't show on saturday while lying on that ugly yellow carpet, with the smell of that shit cofee my parents used to drink (and still drink). Looking over the sunday funnies (oh, that Zany Marmaduke!!!) Then my dad would make me pick weeds all day if I didn't have a baseball game tha day. Street football, doughnuts, sunday mass (Boooooo!) Star Wars matinee (Yaaaaaay!) Intellivision, I guess I wasn't cool enough for Atari.
In the summer it was swim lessons. tree climbing fishing at Heather Farms, Donner Lake, marauding around on the blue bike with the BMX handlebars and black banana seat. Yes I was a terror.