December 4th 2009. Sun sets at 4:45 pm.. walked in the dark for approx.10 minutes.
Turned off Pandora radio on phone so not to offend the soccer moms. Entered flu clinic. tried to think of new
painting ideas and titles. failed. secretly felt my own chest to see if I was
developing breast lumps. negative. will check again next week. hope to myself that I never develop bitch tits. looked at all the forced
smiles on the walls. think to myself one. two.. three... smile.
girlfriend clocks out from work and i am thinking about my un-born daughter amelie. take a bus to the rip-off bank. cash check.
walk across parking lot to overly excited beeping bank of america machine. deposit u.s
currencies into machine. machine counts u.s currencies and gives back card and receipt of balance. double check balance. eat some over expensive shit at safeway. come back home. watch some drool
on the tele. get bored fast. hug my sleeping girlfriend goodnight. walk around living room.
connect to internet.
write on this blog. think about you thinking about how dumb
this blog entree was and why you read the whole thing...
just kidding guys you know I love you.
Turned off Pandora radio on phone so not to offend the soccer moms. Entered flu clinic. tried to think of new
painting ideas and titles. failed. secretly felt my own chest to see if I was
developing breast lumps. negative. will check again next week. hope to myself that I never develop bitch tits. looked at all the forced
smiles on the walls. think to myself one. two.. three... smile.
girlfriend clocks out from work and i am thinking about my un-born daughter amelie. take a bus to the rip-off bank. cash check.
walk across parking lot to overly excited beeping bank of america machine. deposit u.s
currencies into machine. machine counts u.s currencies and gives back card and receipt of balance. double check balance. eat some over expensive shit at safeway. come back home. watch some drool
on the tele. get bored fast. hug my sleeping girlfriend goodnight. walk around living room.
connect to internet.
write on this blog. think about you thinking about how dumb
this blog entree was and why you read the whole thing...
just kidding guys you know I love you.

























