pantsonfire

i'm working a lot, hanging out a lot. doing my thing like a chicken wing. getting out early after a long night at bars with darts and shots and beers i never ordered before (in only one instance - some new glarus brewed only once a year or some shit) hitting myself in the face by accident at one point, cracking bullseyes but failing to hit anything else on the board.

weather's great today - i'll go to sleep early, perhaps. by my standards maybe 3:30/4am is early. cactus life. get up and take a long bike ride up to the east side, or maybe down to cudahy or further south. it's supposed to be nice tomorrow, too.

i'll be joey ramone for halloween. i got the wig and everything. go me. pretty easy costume, but better than anything i've ever done before. i'm only going all out because i work the door for the halloween party @ cactus.

the girl thing is going well. i like her a lot. i like my work life. i feel like i'm cruising now, but using every second to appreciate the ride. i'm lucky and i know it.

eh, rambling, but good times anyway.