Just watching AFV. Some father was having his son show off his new mouse and had the kid put it on top of the cage out in the yard so the mouse could play and a fucking bird comes flying out of nowhere and snatches the mouse up and flies off into the wild blue yonder. Fucking hilarious shit!
Fuck, I spent the last twenty-four hours with a 103 degree fever and so dehydrated I almost pissed myself. Finally around 4:30AM I had enough tylenol in me to make the four minute drive to the gas station for water, ice and pretzels (fuckers didn't have any of the original Gatorade flavors). I have never felt so disoriented or out of it behind the wheel. I might as well have just drank a whole bottle of vodka. Then I was walking like a 90 year old without a cane. Needless to say, I'm very glad that the ever present cop wasn't at the gas station chit chating with the cashier this time, or I might have been hassled unecessarily.
My fever broke a few hours ago, but I still feel like shit. Could probably use a fucking shower, but then I won't have time to go to Quiznos, but it'd probably be a good idea to skip Quiznos, cause that'll just make me throw up until I get my medication refilled.
Day Two without a cigarette. The coughing is setting in full time now. This sucks, but I need to quit.
I've quit every drug on the planet (except meth) and I'll tell you nicotine is by far the worse - maybe not physically, but mentally it's near fucking impossible. Just knowing that in three and a half minutes I can have a cigarette lit and in my mouth makes not smoking during a killer craving a bitch.
Fuck, I spent the last twenty-four hours with a 103 degree fever and so dehydrated I almost pissed myself. Finally around 4:30AM I had enough tylenol in me to make the four minute drive to the gas station for water, ice and pretzels (fuckers didn't have any of the original Gatorade flavors). I have never felt so disoriented or out of it behind the wheel. I might as well have just drank a whole bottle of vodka. Then I was walking like a 90 year old without a cane. Needless to say, I'm very glad that the ever present cop wasn't at the gas station chit chating with the cashier this time, or I might have been hassled unecessarily.
My fever broke a few hours ago, but I still feel like shit. Could probably use a fucking shower, but then I won't have time to go to Quiznos, but it'd probably be a good idea to skip Quiznos, cause that'll just make me throw up until I get my medication refilled.
Day Two without a cigarette. The coughing is setting in full time now. This sucks, but I need to quit.
I've quit every drug on the planet (except meth) and I'll tell you nicotine is by far the worse - maybe not physically, but mentally it's near fucking impossible. Just knowing that in three and a half minutes I can have a cigarette lit and in my mouth makes not smoking during a killer craving a bitch.
My Dart Iron Eagle blocks weight 198 pounds bare , so that caddy block must weight around 225 to 250 , add 75 pounds min per head , 65 pounds for the crankshaft , 50 pounds for the intake , and another 75 to 100 pounds for the camshaft , lifters , rods , pistons and waterpump etc..... they must of had fun draging that fucker into the storage unit