�gettin my "nerd" on....�

2:20 in the pm. drunk as a mother, workin on popartmonkey.com (coming soon) ive been at my fried carls house (he is the popartmonkey in the dot com)

anyhow... last night i had no comp access for diary-age... so i wrote on index carsd i will scan as soon as i get home tongight and i will put them up by tomorrow.

man. i hate fucking websites. no fucking is not a verb in that sentence. anyhow... yeah. its been a few days since i talked to michelle. im trying to hold out, but i know im going to crumble soon, walk to a payphone and call. (no home phone-age for now, dont know why i dont work, probably something stupid, like not paying the bill.)

ps i have concocted the most marvelous drink. faygo fruit puncvh + blue maui + and bacardi rum = "chest-pains fruity drink from hell"

take care, you'll hear from me later.

as i wrote this: um.
mood: um.
drunk when i wrote this? mmmhmmm. as always, fuck spelling.