mindless

It's, what, seven in the morning right now. I'm tired. My body aches, so I didn't sleep long. Ugh. I know this is bad, but I just got back from that big monstore of retail, WalMart. I hooked up with my brother since he was going there to pick up The Hulk dvd, so I said I would grab some coffee and go with him. I bought a couple of, what do you call them, skullies? Skullys? Skull caps? Pull over wool things? I dunno. ANyway, they were like a dollar each, so I bought two. I'm always on the hunt for one that fits perfect. They didn't. Oh well, my search continues.
I think today I'll weigh myself at the grocery store. I'm 21 days into the diet of my life, and I hope I lost at least another four or five pounds, which I'm sure I did. If I did, I'll probably flip through the air like I'm in the Matrix or something. Then I'll probably try to find some cheap book to buy or something. I want to read the Dark Towers series by Stephen King, but that's some commitment. Lotta books. Then i'll probably jog at the park. I don't go outside enough anymore. I need some fresh air.
My friend Chris came over last night looking like Marky Mark minus the Funky Bunch last night, all decked out in his best white boy hip hop gear, which he spent like three hundred dollars on JUST to impress this girl he was going out with for the first time last night. But hey, if that's how he wants his first real impression to go across, that's his deal. I would just go as myself, not some ghetto superstar. Let her get to know the real him. But who am I to judge. People see me decked out in black and think I'm the devil. Great first impression to make huh?
Methinks the rambling has gone on for far too long. I think I'm going to watch The Cartoon Network and take a shower. Later my virtual shoulders to lean on.........