goddammit, i can’t sleep. it’s nearly five in the morning.
i’m going to rhode island tomorrow to have my tarot cards read. that should be interesting.
found out my friend broke up with his girlfriend and i comforted him over beers. Now to make my move [I’m KIDDING!!!]. Truth be told, i’m glad they broke up cause she was a BITCH to the umpteenth power. is it awful if you think two people are AWFUL for each other and you don’t say shit until they actually break up and ask what you thought of them? But after the beers, we had some good times. He had the audacity to think that I was so terribly uncoordinated that I could not throw a dime at his crotch.
So, I did. the poor bastard.
Oh, and we’re having a bowling tournament. The odds are 7 to 1. posters will be set up soon [yes, posters] and we will be officiated by our friend patrick..who thinks the dude [who also thought i could not a) beat him poker [i did]; b) beat him in the casino and c) hmmm. i couldn’t think of anything else.
