kybella

Decided to start off a little early this morning. I am tired, my head feels like I was hit with a bowling ball, the coffee has not yet kicked in, and my stomach is starved. But...what in the hell is there to do? Already chowed on some asprin and a slice of bread. Currently on my fourth cup of joe... nothing is working. So, TODAY SUCKS. On a more positive note, it is Thursday and that means 'fun night' in my language.

Problem is- what fun is there to have? Down a couple beers at a local pub? Sit around and scratch my ass while watching the television? Wreak some havoc on the streets of San Antonio? Dude, hell if I know.

See, I need to meet some people that do exactly what I do... we could hang out habitually... well, habitually two or three nights a week at some bar.... and then break loose the remaining days of the week to be by our lonesome. But, it never works out that way... my friends are those who become sporadic in their party days...so I never know... which leads me to being sleepy at work... and all that other stuff. Peer pressure is a bitch...

Going now... about to bore myself.
Oh, sometimes carmel tastes good but usually it makes your breath stink.