mrginger

I didn't sleep very well last night. My libido was kicking at me and I think I drank too much yesterday. After the mechanic told me my truck would be all right for the 7hour drive from PDX back to Humboldt, I felt like celebrating. So I completed a couple Portland ritual drinking rounds. Mainly just Magic Garden aand Union Jack's. I'm glad I saw the boobies. Its out of my system now. kind of. Today, I think I'll ride the bus down to Powell's and find that Lovecraft stuff that everybody's so hip to.

My Ipod is a piece of shit.

I have a Chicken Addiction.


Though I never wear it, I want to start making jewlrey.

Once I get back to Northern California, I'll be moving in with my homie Jenn. She's funny as fuck and inspires me to give her new nicknames all the time. She doesn't like "Jennitalia" very much, but whatever.

I figured out why Gargamel wants to eat smurfs so bad. They taste like Blueberry McNuggets. mmmmm

God, I gotta poo.