1:42 p.m. - Friday, Jun. 04, 2004
Afternoon time
I just got off work and its noon. Noon. Are you feeling me? I had no idea an entire world existed before 1 PM.
So, I totally love my job. I get paid to listen to Beastie Boys and learn how to make veggie pate and tofu cream cheese and shit from scratch. Plus they feed me. Today I ate some crazy good glazed tofu and coconut curry. I'm so hooked up.
I think I'm going to go see coffee and cigarettes tonight. If I can drag my tired ass out. That's all though, I'm so not getting drunk, I have to work at 11 AM tomorrow. Whatev. Sunday is Hella and then Wednesday is Demon's Claws so I'll get my drunk on plenty this week.
I am going to the gym today dammit, do you hear me? I am so fucking fat its great. Real chub. Its kind of sexy actually, I'd get with me. I just need to firm that shit up a bit. I like it big, I just don't want it to drag, dig.
Even though in my last entry I gave a false impression by saying that I had to go home and shit, which sounded like I had to take a shit when really I meant that I had to go home *and stuff*, today I in fact *do* have to go home and shit. Later.
