therealtexasguy

I worked a little too hard tonight and I'm feeling it now.

Four days with no nicotine - not even a single fucking puff. Christ this sucks, but it is getting easier. I suppose what the say about the Three Day Hump is true.

Am still very bummed out by Hunter Thompson's death. But, at the same time, I can't help but respect his decision. He died on his own terms in his own way by his own hand - who can ask for more then that?

All this sneezing and coughing and snorting is reeeeeaaaalllly cramping up my neck - painfully so. Oh well.

I almost brought home a cat today. I was showing a house and had some time in between showings and this stray cat came around and I was petting it and feeding it meat from my Quizno's sub (I eat there so much lately they all know my order before I even get in the door). The cat was cute, but a little rough. Very obedient, which I love in a cat, but I have no where to keep it in my apartment that's safe. I have too many tools and sharp objects and shit laying around to safely have a cat (don't want a cat to tip over and get crushed by a seventy-five pound tool box at 3:00AM in the morning). Maybe next time.