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.