turtle666

Got 2nd in an 8-ball tournament yesterday. Thats pretty funny considering I hate playing 8-ball. I wish there were more straight pool and 1 pocket tournaments out there.

Oh well, my monday night team has a bye tonight so I get to take the night off and relax a little tonight. I might go to the range after work. I still haven't shot my new...
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Played a little poker tournament last night and got 4th place.

My fucking shoulder hurts like a motherfucker this morning. Not sure whats going on but its been like this since monday or tuesday. It got really bad tuesday night. It's beginning to piss me off considering I cant lift it or use it at all unless I want to be in pain. Can't go...
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Good god I play horrible last night. And thats pretty much all I have to say right now. I played shitty and lost pretty quickly. Kinda irritating. Oh well, I guess we all have days like that sometime or another.

Holy Shit I am fucking tired. I was 20 min late to work this morning because someone forgot to set the alarm early enough. Forgot that I work at 8:30 on wednesdays. Oh well, I don't think anyone gives a shit this early anyway.

I was at the pool hall last night playing straight pool for 4 1/2 fucking hours. Nice little change from playing...
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The corpses all hang headless and limp
Bodies with no surprises
And the blood drains down like devils-rain
We'll bathe tonight

My Ruger is in. Need to go pick it up on my lunch break.

I won another tournament last night. Only 15 players in it though so I only won a little cheese. Oh well, at least I played well last night.

FUCK TUESDAYS

FUCK MONDAYS

My new Ruger P94 9mm with stainless slide is on it's way. Well not yet but it will be soon. I had the transfer dealer send off the FFL yesterday and I paid for the gun today. As soon as the dealer in Michigan gets the FFL they will ship the gun out the same day. Should have it by the end of next week.

Twilight City gonna set my soul
It's gonna set my soul on fire
Got a whole lot of money that's ready to burn
So get those stakes up high

There's a thousand pretty women waiting out there
They're all waiting, they'll never make air
And I'm just the devil with a lung to spare, so

Viva Las Vegas

Last call for alcohol.
Last call for your freedom of speech.
Drink up. Happy hour is now enforced by law.
Don't forget our house special, it's called a Trickie Dickie Screwdriver.
It's got one part Jack Daniels, two parts purple Kool-Aid,
and a jigger of formaldehyde
from the jar with Hitler's brain in it we got in the back storeroom.