you have no idea.

But you're welcome anyway. That being said, shake well before opening. It's not as complicated as it seems. Read between the lines and you get... empty space. Go to the source.

Sleep at 3am = Wake at 9am? Shoulda known better.

4pm to midnight with the Scott. I wonder what life would be like with a 'regular' job. Probably nothing like it is now.

best. tennis. of my life.

Of course, that's not saying much. But man, it was fun. I've never hit that consistent. Ever. I think it's like my bowling game, which tends to be all over the place, but I bowling my personal best yesterday. I should play some basketball soon. And volleyball. Man I love sports. Tennis all day baby. I even got my serves in. Amazing! Sorry Owens for all the trash talking. I'mma play tomorrow too. Tennis anyone?

I need a hair cut.

Just kidding.

universal sauce anyone?

I had the most fun bowling in a long time, and I got a personal best. And that's just the tip of the pickle. Sooo line. Cleaning out the fridge was a lot more fun than I expected. Our top finds were:

3rd place - something wrapped in foil in the back of the fridge that was warm
2nd place - cream cheese that looked like strawberry flavor, but was really regular flavor
1st place - mystery food in a coolwhip container... looked like a piece of a fish cut long ways... but was really mashed potatoes

oh, on a side note, the drink selection was very poor

man, i feel like i'm 300 pounds

it's time to move

sleep it all away

until you've slept it all away

somebody roll me out of bed

a little weariness is better than a load of regret

all over the place

you do all you can do not to get

caught up

piece by piece

It's time to move. I've been glued to this chair too long.

He is risen

I've been putting some things together, and it's a little depressing. Family is definitely not one of our strong points. Neither is communication. Respect needs work. Understanding? Lacking. Am I the only one who's noticing this?

Lent has been quite an experience. Hopefully I can recycle some of my discipline into the rest of my life.

The dreams keep coming. Some are definitely more surreal than others. It would be nice to record them and try to figure out what the heck my subconscious is doing...