Appy Polly Logies
For not posting anything yesterday. I’ve been staying at Sam’s place since the other child returned from Seattle and I haven’t had my computer to aid me in the ever popular rants about things nobody cares about. Why my parents have allowed demons to overrun the house, I don’t know. But I do know that they will be gone within the next hour or so (hopefully). Meaning I can shave and grab my work attire and not worry about people with the stench of big asshole hassling me. Although it is funny to see that my brother’s waistline is looking like an innertube and he’s developed man boobies. When you look at him his chest and stomach look like a very sad snowman. But in my absence from the house I visited the heaven/haven that is Bass Pro and came back with some nice shirts and a U.S.A. flag chair, which I’ve dubbed Chairmerica or Armchairica. It’s interchangable. More later…hopefully.
2:00 p.m.