jbusy

I moved in with friends in Nashville.
I've been having a blast.
Learning to weld and build bikes, a little.
Drinking way too much beer.
I work a lot but I haven't gotten paid yet.
Hopefully I will tomorrow or I'll burn the place down.

My brothers house got broken into the other night and they took his AK47, his rifle, all three of his laptops, jewelry, and a shit load of other stuff. All of our things were all packed up because we're moving out so it was just that much more convenient for the fuckers to take whatever they wanted.

My cell phone is broken.
I'm covered in scrapes and bruises.
If I had batteries I'd take pictures of the porch.
It looks so awesome with all the tall bikes and choppers out front.

I love my life.
I've also decided to suck it up and start school to be an english major.
Not now, but soon.
I guess I'm cool with having a degree in something I'll never be able to do anything with.
Except teach.
I have to poop, kind of.