

Iapos;m home. Finally. For a while anyway. Alex and i are going back out on the road, but not till febuary. I donapos;t have work till tampa, so weapos;ll stay here for a while. Weapos;re buying a truck. And a camper. Itapos;s a nightmare. But i donapos;t want to talk about it.
i spent all day yesterday in bed, sleeping and feeling like shit and getting dizzy when i stood.
no more hanging with jon and tasha. Bad bad bad. Itapos;s all fun and games until youapos;re on your way back from mcdonalds and you projectile vomit all over your future in-lawsapos; $50,000 dodge charger.
whoops.
i had to use a toothbrush to get it out of the AC vents. Lovely. And it was bright orange from eating cheese popcorn all the way to and from bay city.
thatapos;s okay. I got it all, mike doesnapos;t know i puked in his car, and we didnapos;t have to go back to jonapos;s. And anyway, katieapos;s got better (diffrent, less vomit-inducing) drugs. Cheaper too. And WAY more fun. Opiates are overrated...give me amphetamines any day, you know?
be careful about reading health books, be careful about, be careful, be car care aware.












