mood: very very poor, stressed
music: travis - the invisible band

bah.

as for day three, that was the trip home. most of it is fuzzy because we slept so much. lots of dead dear, the cow game, and a mysterious party foul at a gas station conveniently located in the middle of nowhere is all i really remember. we stashed kk at her job exactly 4 minutes early. you're welcome, fucking playhouse. i don't know what everyone else did on sunday. but i slept and watched the tonys. we were supposed to hit up the surf side shrimp feed, but no one called me. so there you are.

what a great trip. and i've been talking to adam and brian and there may be more shenanigans to come. and sooner than you might think.

but back to real life.

these last couple of days have been bad. breakdowns and the whatnot. i'm just dangerously overstressed about some things that are going on in my life right now. plus, wells fargo fucked up my checking account like usual and that is always stressful. i really need to find a way to just relax. that trip to mexico would have been nice. i've kind of given up on that as of now. cool things like that just don't ever happen to me.

i need to go lay down or something.

that is all...thank you.