/late-night rant
So much for discipline and losing weight. Post-drinking food ftw
Mitchell knocked out at 3. Surprising! I had to let myself out because it was impossible to wake him up.
redacted (5:43:35 PM): like B cup or less
me (5:43:43 PM): really now
me (5:43:56 PM): do you also prefer penises
redacted (5:43:59 PM): i dunno, i guess that depends on the mood
redacted (5:44:13 PM): wow
redacted (5:44:15 PM): i wish i had said that part
redacted (5:44:19 PM): before you wrote the thing about penises
GPCs for eleven hundred dollars? let's get em.

This is one of the many things I am trying to figure out for my birthday. First world problems.
Lady: How much is the New York Times?
Me: $1.50.
Lady: (scoffs) It's not worth it! (she storms out the door)
- Location:bed
Belated post- my nephew's Mother's Day card. That kid knows how to appreciate a lady.
took the guys to basketball practice. not as boring as i thought - you can't tell, but some of the view ain't bad.
my dad, about the prev. sign, loudly: "Look! That guy's riding alone!"
At a high school fair in Cerritos. Everyone either has a kid or is a kid. If I hit on anyone I'm either a homewrecker or a pedophile.
... is keeping me company at work. He is so adorable and fluffy and blue.
Betty owns this shirt.
Every day is one!
Studying at Betty's place. Apparently she's a fan of Bad Girls Club.
The Jehovah's Witnesses' Jesus isn't a long haired hippie!
Behold. My Egg McLovin.













