I dropped my glass perfume bottle on the stone bathroom floor. Now I have the best smelling bathroom ever.
I think my drivers' license is suspended. Now that I can't drive anywhere, I want to drive everywhere.
I really wanted to go buy new socks today. But instead I watched tutorials on shooting video.
My friend Carson just called me, we're gonna go drive around the city doing nothing. I'm gonna make him listen to my Wax-a-Million cd that came in the mail. I had to order it on Amazon because nobody in Houston carried it.
Sometimes I wish I lived in a porn hub like Los Angeles or Miami. I like Houston though. After seeing how wholesome Minneapolis was (or at least the part I saw) I like Houston a little bit more. There were some wonderful people in Minneapolis, but I could walk around the city at 3am and feel safe; that was an uneasy feeling to me. Thats the scary feeling I get in the suburbs. Ursulla said it best, all of the really really REALLY fucked up stuff happens in the suburbs, like kids gunning down their parents or wives disembowling their abusive husbands while they sleep, or sex offenders raping people and cutting them up so they can fit all of the body parts in a chest in the attic.
I never watch TV, but when I was visiting with my sister yesterday I watched two episodes of Mo'nique's Charm School. That was morbidly entertaining.
Carson just pulled into the driveway, time to go. Happy Friday!
I am aware this blog is fairly old, but i'm readin all of your blog. so. lol but yea, fucked up stuff like a 17 yr old meth head cutting his parents up with a chainsaw in the bathroom is the kind of stuff that happens in the 'burbs. Now that I have thoroughly disturbed you, have a good day! lol