supernova72

gettin ready to go to the local dive bar.

25 cent hot dogs, 25 cent tappers. a coworker today said "I could feed my family of four on 2 dollars! of course, the kids would have to drink beer." So that should be a good time. gotta go to the grocery store and pay with a check, get some jukebox money. and drinking money. but mostly jukebox money because i like subjecting the bar patrons to a little cardigans, social d, atari teenage riot, white stripes, and whatever the hell else i feel like playing. just wish my drinking buddy and good friend was here still, to be giggly and girly with me.

sigh.

you realize how much you miss your friends when they aren't around as much.

gotta buzz up with some jager bombs before I go.

and probably take a shower. maybe. but maybe i should promise myself i will shower tonight before bed when i come home smellin like booze and nicotene. dont want to be all stinky and yukky tomorrow when i am jeepin with my three friends from work at lunch. technically not jeeping, just driving in it. no offroading... DANG.

and crushing. in numerous directions. ah. such sweet agony.