i'm in the middle of playing rockband and the thought of knowing that i'm still supposed to do this blog is getting more annoying by the minute...so while the guys are smoking, i'm writing. i'm gettin to be pretty stinkin good at them drums. i'm fairly fluent on the hard level...well, except with the downloaded metallica. i break a sweat during those songs and then get booed off stage. it's terrible...
11:44, aka, over an hour later...
ok, i went back to the game and now i'm back here. all i see are colored bars coming at me and my foot is killing me. so it goes. oh, well. i am aware that this is the boringist blog ever and i'm ok with that. i am. i have no interest in saying anything else because of the bars flying at me...kinda like the opening credits, in reverse, of star wars...but at warp speed like in star trek.
oh yeah, that picture. so there we were, driving along and there were these horses. now i hate horses but these ones were BEAUTIFUL. they were fuzzy and soft and warm and cuddly looking. i loved them. when we pulled over to look closer they started putting on this mini show for us...they ran to the fence and struck a pose. i thought about sticking one in my trunk. then i remembered that i'm pretty much as broke as i ever have been in life and feeding myself is sometimes hard...so i said goodbye and drove away.
man i'm boring today.
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