Fortune Cookie
"Nothing can stop you from achieving your goals in bed."
I'm ZZ's mother's house listening to Weezer. I just ate a fortune cookie and had sex on her mother's love seat. Love, indeed. We're about to depart from this trailer off Spenard to drink vodka in the Leroy's parking lot.
I'm back working with Sportmen's Warehouse, but now I'm in the Camping Department and making $9/hr. ZZ and I both have friends who are in the poor house (Double O is in danger of foreclosure... but he's got it sorted, ask him) and Roxann, ZZ's cousin, is supporting her drug addict parents. Ahhh!
My court date is next Wednesday and by Thrusday I should have my car back. My legs are tired from biking and walking everywhere, but it's been okay. I've been on a quest to quit smoking and it's going so-so. I really want to quit this time.
It's been really hard to get to a computer at all lately. The Jacobson house is getting harder and harder to live in so I'm hardly ever there.
Gosh, guys, I wish you were here or I were there or something was different. I WISH you could friggin' see what I see. Such as: Double O and Julie in danger of losing their whole house and saying they can't spend any money on anything until the end of the month but still Julie manages to find money for Twinkies, Zebra Cakes, brownies, multiple cartons of ice cream, potato chips, 5, FIVE! boxes of cookies, but Double O has taken the step to eliminate cigarettes from his purchases.... How? I don't understand.
Anyway, I could complain all night or I could go hang out with my girlfriend. The Chapelle Show is on now, funny or not?
Reliable, Friendly, Amiable,
That means "Mungo"
Peace and Love,
The Galaxy
