It's so nice outside...

Do you think Google spies on Gmail e-mails?

who cares. I dunno if I want to blog anymore. I don't have anything good to say ever. I feel like driving really far on one road and maybe eventually I'll just end up in the desert and my gas will run out and I'll get out of the car hitchhike to wherever someone would drive me. Then I'll wash dishes at a Mexican food place and I'll gamble my pay with the cooks and win all of their money and run away with the owner's daughter and steal a car to sleep in.

It's definitely colder outside, but from my window, it feels like it's t-shirt and jeans weather. Bike-riding weather. It feels good. Ed's napping in the other bed. Mike just got home. Wait, that's Jared coming up the stairs. He was hooking up with a lady last night in my bed. AND he spilled my do-not-touch drawer all over the floor. How's that happen? I'm not mad though.
I kinda wish I had my dog here at school. I'd go take her for a walk right about now.

E.

Snow Hail and Hell

As the breeze chaps my face, keeping it burning on the surface- the feeling is insatiable.... I MUST PUT CARMEX ON IT

Winter has brought christmas gifts, holiday bangers provided by the clubhouse trustees, and I'm pretty sure it has brought all of you much joy and happiness along with crazy erotic sex (E-$ showed me some tricks on how to pull some ladies)

Winter break in TR is like dwellin in a rotting apple.
(where you get tackled, or caught by the devils lasso)
Shit is a hassle.

Ring my bell

jug

im drinkin out a jug of wine right now. so much red. big ole jug. doing a jigsaw puzzle. i am smiley.
its nice out im gonna go take a walk.
<3 Eric