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Lots to update, but first: Lunch!

::after lunch update::

Lunch took longer than I expected.

It's been a somewhat busy month. First off, I moved. I'm way closer to the fucking action. No more "45 miles one way to Tempe to go see my sister trips." Oh no. It's only about 25 miles now. Hey, those freaking twenty five miles put the strain on me. No more having to buy a tank of gas every four days. Work is only 3 miles away now. Booyah muthefuckas!

Speaking of work, I am quitting this month. Well, actually I'm putting in my two weeks notice this month. I wanna try and score a couple of days in August so that I have health insurance next month. Always looking to fuck the system, that's me.

Many would ask: Why quit your only means of cash-flow? It's because there is so much stuff I would love to do and I cannot do it working at that freaking concentration camp. I seriously become depressed when I walk in there. That and I'm already out vacation time.

I'm going to Europe in two-and-a-half months. I will be using some of the money I get from cashing out my 401(k) to take a trip. It's going to be about a month long so that will kick ass.

I'm going to be buying some better recording equipment. I need it.

I'm going to buy a drumset. I need it.

I'm going to Disneyland. I haven't been there since I was 14. It's time to go.

I'm going to fix up my car. it needs it.

I'm buying a motorcycle. I want a Triumph.

I want to see all of my friends that I haven't seen in muthafucking ages.

I'm actually printing up real shirts and getting my business license for the clothing company. I need to start hawking my shit.

I'm going to be out of work for approximately four months so I will finish writing my novel.

I have a finished script for my comic book, now I just need to draw it. I should devote some time to that.

I have about two disks worth of music. As soon as I get the recording equipment, it's fucking on.

There is so much more but I have to go to that fucking job. Bastard job.

Love to my motherfuckers!