FRIDAY OMG

4:37 PM
Now.

Oh, I said I ate too fucking much.

Mexican food. Oh my God. It’s starting to like settle a little bit. I made like I started to make a post and it’s Uh, I couldn’t.

I’m in a rough shape though. I’ve I’ve had a rough week. I really have I haven’t been eating. Like after work usually after work is when I eat the most, And I go to sleep. And I haven’t been doing that because I’ve been too tired.

Oh my God.

And I was so hungry. When I left the house, I just I got all this crazy fucking food. I couldn’t even finish it all.

Because I, I couldn’t I wasn’t thinking I was just really hungry.

And I probably drank, I drank so much sweet tea.

But I’m just I’m probably a little as much. I’m as much full on fucking sweet tea. As I am on anything else.

Ha ha ha ha ha.

But uh, yeah, those dogs that my roommates were dog sitting for that. They didn’t tell anybody about. And for some reason thought that it was okay for them to Yap and bark all the time like pieces of shit. Uh they’re leaving tonight. Yeah.

Thank God. It’s not it shouldn’t have been that big of a deal. It’s just like You know, I shouldn’t have had to say anything about it

Like they should know better than to leave a bunch of yippy ass dogs. You know getting on everybody’s fucking nerves and I’m not like mad anymore like at the roommates the 2 dudes who were complete smart asses about it. Uh, but I don’t like them anymore as people. Yeah, I just think they, you know, they’re not really my kind of people anyways, You know, they’re like

They just exist, you know, they’re not, they’re not like anything special, they’re not the most intelligent or creative or Anything people I’ve ever met, you know, they’re just

Not my kind of people. Yeah, I’m trying to, I’m trying not to be too mean about this.

Yeah. Haha

Oh no, I got to speed up.

Okay.

Oh my God, I got to get gas too. I’m going to edit a lot of that out. Yeah, I just I ate too much.

I wanted to make a post.

Oh, holy shit.

Hey, just kind of hits me that. I don’t drive fast on the interstate. I’m, I’m doing like,

60 miles an hour. Haha yeah I’m that guy. Everybody around me is doing you know, way faster.

Ugh, My belly is so full.

Crap, is there a line up here at the fucking exit? Looks like it.

Somebody must have just they must have a shift coming in. I think Polaris. Yeah.

The Polaris plant.

I should have gotten. Water, instead of sweet tea.

All these people are turning left. Okay, it’s not like I thought it was

I should probably stop and get gas before. Work. Because I’m not going to feel like getting gas after work.

Holy shit. So yeah.

I guess I just wanted to make a post.

Yay. Thank you. Please.

4:56 PM
See what kind of horse you draw?