larryville

yup

well well, its thursday night, i havent been riding my bike that much, i have been drunk almost everynight this week, and i cant seem to find another job. things are really looking up!! fuk ya.. so i cant even swear in the mails i send at work, i honestly hate this fuking job more than any job that i have ever had. if any of you ( i know some have) have had to look for work, worry about insurance and rent and all that shit, you know that its hard to just walk out, but i really cant wait to do just that. anyway, enough about that life suking no vacation giving fuk hell hole shit fuk crap shit fuk place of a job. man, that could go on for to long. anyway, i am going to drink another beer and hopefully sleep through my fukhead neighbors shitty music. wait, that only happend once, but the other day i saw that fiery furnaces are playing here. now beforei tell you how much i think they blow ass, i must say that i understand how my dad felt when i tried to play him husker du for the first time, he didnt get it, even though a. they were from the twin cities and b. their name means "do you remember" in norewgian. come on dad, thats two for two. but back to the firey diareah furnace, i feel that i shoudlnt even talk shit about them cause i dont understand their music, maybe someone needs to explain it to me. wait, screw that i am going to drink another one of these 99 calorie budwisers..