no one reads this fucker anyway.

so i'm back. i don't know where to start, so i don't think i will. i went to the good life show, spent a lot of money. got drunk that night. woke up the next day and went shopping. some guy tried to pick me up at vintage vinyl. i bought simpsons season 3, family guy vol 2, statistics EP, 4 bagels and beer that day. went to a party that night. got drunk. drove around the next day, blah blah blah, ugh. this is fucking awful. i promise if you buy my book it's so fun!! it's nothing like this. Why am i convinced people give a shit about what i spend my money on? i saw a wedding. congrats. I have only the best wishes for both of you. when i'm not so bummed out i'll write a real account, but for now this is it. but no one is reading anyway. what difference does it make? i ate a great burrito while i was there!