wake up. walk the dog. go to work.

coffee, cottage cheese with blueberries, and diet pepsi to wash down the miscellaneous drugs.

it is rainy and grey outside. normally i would enjoy it. not today. i'm not in the mood.

my friend, tim, bought a yamaha r6 racing bike. damn sam. i have no cool toys. i have no money for such things. i admit wholeheartedly to an astounding jealousy.