Completely flabbergasted yesterday.

I got an email from Liv. A few months ago that alone would have sent me into an agonizing over analyzed spiral of despair. But today I was pleasantly surprised. I got invited to her wedding! Wow did not see that one coming at all. I chose the baked tortellini over the feta stuffed chicken. I like feta but it's hard to fuck up baked pasta.

Oo and I may get to road trip it and visit Peterborough. That would be pretty sweet. That could be a very awesome week.

I'm trying to think positive about all the socializing and such. In a perfect world I'd have some one to go with. Like a date thing, to keep me on the level. But I might have to bachelor it, which isn't as fun. It won't stop me though, I'm not backing out on this. Spammy doesn't do a whole lot of running away and avoiding anymore.

I'd love to go. Have a good time, talk to strangers, and rekindle old friendships. I think it sounds dandy. I miss her and Eric.

I need more hours or a better job so I can start drinking again.

If you kill him he won't learn anything.

Bitch I'm special!. Yeah. Special ed.

I saw this awesome tattoo on the back of this girls' neck and I really wanted to lick it.

There's not a lot more in life I want to accomplish after I punch a kangaroo in the pouch.

Women may love shoes. It won't stop them from throwing them at you when they're pissed. And they always pick the pointy ones if there's a chance for some shoe throwing.

A lot of the above sounds REALLY bad when I say it out loud. Thank god I blog.

The Power Armor in Fallout tactics is the coolest looking of the whole series. I don't know why people don't like the game, I like it just as much as fallout 2 and slightly less than fallout 3. There stages to the game where the combat changes, but once you figure it out you're good to go. Just because it's not easy (you can't say that about any fallout
game) doesn't mean it sucks.

There's just something about a Power Armored Super Mutant wielding a laser mini gun that warms my heart. And the hearts of everyone around him. With lasers. From the mini gun.

Been listening to a lot of punkyish stuff. Some stuff I'm sure Jay has played for me before but hey, it's still good.

That's me. Bachelor Party? Date for the wedding? Of course if I bring a date there's no chance of nailing a bridesmaid... Food for thought.