Whats up good people of Rexojunkies. Let me update you on the mundane and boring aspects of my so called life (PS-I fucking hated that show, that gay kid made me want to committ a hate crime [PPS-how the FUCK did they let him pee in the girls room of his high school?]). Jigga came up to visit me last weekend. It was cool, I had a good time. Not to split hairs but I took the weekend series 3 games to 2. He whooped my ass in Sould Caliber though, BUFF style. Went to see CAKE. Thats about all I can say for the concert. Ive seen them before, Ill probably see them again, but they are so god damn mercurial. Still though, theyre music peppers the scenary of my life. Me and jigga smoked alot of weed. Not like an insane amount, but no a sane one either. I guess Ill see him up here in like another 2 years. LOL. Shout outs to Pete, happy birthday bro. I cant make it down to his birthday, so you nukkahs better have a hell of time.
"I especially liked that move in the fifth inning where you scratched your balls for an hour."
How true it is. On the gigantor front,
http://photos1.blogger.com/img/120/3773/640/gigantor.jpg , she's due pretty soon. Shes thinking about switching hospitals because she has an irrational (and by irrational I mean, "Jessica, YOUR A FUCKING IDIOT") fear of her baby being switched at birth. She needs to give birth at a place that doesnt take her baby out of the room after delivery. Ok, what ever. Every time she mentions parenting or other peoples bad parenting, I just look at her and remind her that shes choking the shit out of that little gerbil everytime she takes a puff. Dumbass. Guess thats about it. Oh, moving soon (closer to bar, teehee).
Peace.