I might even fight a nigga or two...

Shit's in the works. I'm not usually motivated enough to get something like this going, but I finally "got my shit together," lol. So true though. By next week, the world will be spinning in the right direction again, and my life will have some degree of harmony to it that was lost some time around April. I can't wait until resources, people and schedules allow for some good ol' fun for a few days next week.

Keeping with this positive theme, especially after yesterday's blog, I think I should start doing some homework here in a minute. In about an hour or so people might show up at my house to play video games, so we'll see if I make a dent in any of this shit. I will, I know it. Actions speak louder than words I've seen, and I'm all about actions from here on out. None of this Jimmy Carter ceremonial bullshit.

"Mmm mmm...it'll get you drunk. You'll be fucking fat chicks in no time. You might even fight a nigga or two." Yeah, except for the fat chicks part, that's us next week. Two birthdays within a few days of one another, with one very special day between the two. What more can a guy ask for? Just give me a dozen Krispy Kremes and I could finally die a happy man. I got the love of a beautiful girl (who gets road rage!) and a life that's finally in alignment with some sort of planetary configuration that all comes to equal a really big fuck yeah! Yeah, I know you're jealous.