Hey Jude - don't make it bad, take a sad song and make it better....

you ever walk around depressed, looking at other people and thinking, "that
person must have it so easy?" and then when you actually think about it,
you're really not that bad off....things might be half empty in the glass
right now, but it's because you're looking at it like that. people always
have a little something that's gotta make them feel happy. something to
help push out the bad things. for me, it's talking about obscure crap,
trying to make people laugh, and listening to beatles songs in my head, and
gawking at pretty chicks, and acting seriously goofy when no one is around,
and being able to go run. i'm sure there are other things....OH...and
WRITE! geezuz frickin christmas-- how can i forget about my baby? - the
mighty P-E-N and his buddy the P-A-D. i'm nowhere without writing and
jotting down completely randumb crap (...hhmmm...just like a blog).

the weather outside is frightful. no literally...it's frightfully snowing
like crazy outside. it's pretty though. however, pretty scenery always
makes me feel lonely cause it's like you want to share it with someone.
(mental note: stop being so frickin depressing when trying to make people
laugh through writing elements known as blog posts....end scene.)

Mooooooving randumbly along - mmm...i loves me spicy hot v8. it's like
cold chef boy r dee in the morning. but spicy. and then when you get
string cheese...it's really like spaghetti or ravioli in your mouth. was
that sick thinking? sorry, if you don't like v8. i accidentally fell into
liking it when i was on a wierd binge of not eating and only drinking
fluids for a week. fluids and cigerettes for one week with no food is
pretty rough. why would you do crap like that? for me...everything
always, always involves the weakness of all man (unless you're
gay)....women. how do you think i started smoking cigerettes? (and then
it took another chick to get me to stop!)

christmas shopping online rules! delivery and wrapping fees suck.

i will now bury myself in work and not think about anything else for the
rest of the day.

HEY -- leave me a comment, people out there! make me feel loved....