thirsty

ok. first things first: moustache contest. going strong. gonna get w/ the local crew on sunday and take some pics hopefully. if jab remembers his camera.

worked a solid twelve today. well, didn't really work too much. just sat around not making drinks for the people who didn't come in. but i got to sit around and listen to rock and roll all day, read the paper, hear jab's story (go to that page, now!). then later my backup came in totally unneeded but hung out nonetheless for some jokes and beers.

came home and hit this up. i get to work a double at the other bar today. lame. i'm kind of getting sick of that place, but need the lettuce in my sandwich.

still rocking the new rftc, about to rock some pillows. thinking about sleeping on the couch again too. feels odd being held down to such a narrow space for sleeping but it's way easier to rock the 'mummy' style of laying down that somehow knocks me out like a bad boxer v. ali.

oh well, nothing cool to say i guess after all that typing.

keep on rocking in the free world,
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