Poopy hands.

I was staying at Justin & JoAnn’s, and woke up to rush to the bathroom.  I was too sow and fired a giant rock-solid crap out, catching it in my hand.  I then flooded their bathroom, and it all darined out through a heating vent.

This is sadly, and disturbingly all I remember of the dream.

I’m diving!

Pictured: Me.

About 4 years ago, Justin and I said to each other in perfect unison, “Hey cunt, wanna learn to scuba dive?”  “Yes.”

I then almost immediately moved out to California, leaving Justin to get certified on his own a few months later.  Jenny’s into scuba diving as well.  She’s been certified since she was 13, and had her father as a diving buddy.  With my inheriting Ray’s gear, and Justin coming out next September for a wedding, it seemed like the perfect time for me to get off my ass and into the ocean.

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Expensive car.

I was reading something on reddit about how a 300 thousand dollar car was stolen for a joyride. it listed dan as a suspect,and later down in the commentcs someone moentioned that hiw sife admitted to it.  Reading voer the article some more, it also listed me as a probable suspect.  I never even got questioned or anything though, since apparently she had fessed up already.

Stop stealing our shit!

I had parked my car by some large dumpster in a parking garage.  I came back to it and noticed the side door had been crunched in a bit.  Looking inside, it was quickly apparent that someone had ransacked all my stuff and stolen practically everything.  My camera included.

Don’t pee on my floor!

Louie peed in the apartment and I asked Jenny whether she wanted to clean it up or take him out tofinish.  She didn’t answer my question, but answered with something general that didn’t pck between the two.  I asked again, specifying to choose one or the oter ad she kept giving general answers and not choosing one.  I satrtoed getting more and more frustrated and veentually i think told her to take him and go.  Then a bat started flying in and out of the house, which was now my parents living room.  It flew in and out a few times and then landed on the floor.  Its wings folded up like an imperial shuttle, but all all four sides.  It then started lighting up really brigt, and i noticed it was also peeing on the floor.  My appreciation and love of bats then went out the window and i started swatting it with a broom and its bits floated alround the room like ashes.