My brother is coming over in just a short while. I love him - but, Christ on a bike, he really frustrates me. He's 32 years old, has no job and still lives with my folks. Not that there's anything wrong with that. For some people, that life is the cat's pajamas. Unfortunately, I don't know how much longer my folks can support him.
I wonder how my beer is going to taste as I sit and ponder how hes able to afford to drink with me? Insipid? I think I learned that word in high school.
I figure if I write about this, then I wont freak out and lecture him about his life choices. In the end, Id just like him to be happy. I guess he could also reverse the lecture god knows he thinks Im a worthless sellout.
Wonder what we really have to talk about. Do you ever schedule time with someone knowing full well that youll run out of things to say? I hate it.
Too bad I have to work tomorrow Id start drinking right now.
Soon to the Black Cat.
I wonder how my beer is going to taste as I sit and ponder how hes able to afford to drink with me? Insipid? I think I learned that word in high school.
I figure if I write about this, then I wont freak out and lecture him about his life choices. In the end, Id just like him to be happy. I guess he could also reverse the lecture god knows he thinks Im a worthless sellout.
Wonder what we really have to talk about. Do you ever schedule time with someone knowing full well that youll run out of things to say? I hate it.
Too bad I have to work tomorrow Id start drinking right now.
Soon to the Black Cat.