With all these people telling me to take it easy, how do they expect me not to slack off.
“Take it easy, man!”
“Have fun, take it easy!”
Sometimes, I guess people don’t think about what they say.
I talked with my Girl about the moving in deal. Told her it was a tentative deal, still unsure about it. She had the exact same concerns as I did about it, which was a good deal.
She thinks she has a way out of her current financial troubles. We’ll see how it develops.
I had a dream last night that was totally wack.
I was breakin the law the whole time I was in this dream. But not important laws, like federal or international or moral laws.
I was in the car with my Girl and Crackbaby, and Crackbaby was sitting up front, and I kept intentionally running stop signs. After each one I’d go, oops. I ran one in front of a cop, and he didn’t even care. Cuz I didn’t care.
Breakin tha law, breakin tha law. (dah dah dah dah) Breakin tha law, breakin tha law.
I’m such a rebel in society. Public Enemy number one.
I’m behaving so crazily today, even the people who are used to it at work are looking at me funny. Maybe I’m having a bad hair day or something, and they are just looking at that trying not to laugh.
I think I’m going to go play with my action figures now.
Quote of the Entry: “I am so relieved. My knee has been hurting really bad since the day that fell, and I have been feeling really wimpy about it all. – And then, I found this huge purple bruise. So there you go! Ha! I haven’t completely been complaining for nothing. “