Damn I am hungry this morning. I guess a night of drinking and type singing will do that to ya. These breakfast thingies are gross. I guess I will just eat an apple and drink some milk.
I really need to go downstairs and do my Yoga Booty Ballet workout thingy. It’s a workout that combines yoga, ballet and dance. I just got it yesterday after I went running, so I haven’t used it yet. That was a cold run. My face felt like it was gonna break by the time I got home.
I have to go the store and buy some food for later on tonight. I am sure that Jason will want something besides vegetarian food when he gets home.
Stand by, time for my daily. Ah that feels better; the hidden starfish has puked out the remains of yesterday’s salad. Such creative language. It paints such a vivid image.
I have fucked around on the computer enough for now. I gotta get my ass up and move. Plus I am out of smokes and I need to go to 711 to get more. So I might as well get my ass to the grocery, come home and work out, shave and shower. I look like a cave woman. I am all hairy. Gross. Plus there are parts of me that are starting to itch from not shaving them. I will write more later
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