Disclaimer

I found this on my back. Apparently it was supposed to be on my forehead.

A post is a post is a post.

My blog has been lacking substance.....I have been lacking substance.

Life has been busy...which is good. Facebook blows chunks and I don't really care about your feelings or what stupid quiz you took and no matter what you do I won't join your effing Mafia. 

Oh yeah...Tetris friends is fucking rigged.

I have been tired for over a month. Not complaining just stating a fact. 

List of things to do:

-Clean the house

-Fix three cars

-Exercise

-Clean the damn house

-Three piles of laundry( not sure if they're clean, dirty, or just stained)

-Get Kylie to daycare and be on time for work

-Homework

-Brendon's homework

-Side jobs

-Write Mike

-Clean the retarded house

-Yell at the IRS

-Take Kylie for a check up

-Pay the utilities(ooops)

-Clean the fucking house!

Oh yeah I'd like to climb some time too. Thought I'd be cool at work and swing from a scaffold ended up pulling a muscle in my shoulder......there goes climbing.

As usual  this message will self- destruct in 15 seconds......Unless the self-destruct mechanism was purchased at Wal-mart or Ikea.  If that's the case return it to the nearest location. Or for a less dehumanizing experience: check yourself into Abu Ghraib.