GOOCHONLINE - Since 1999

What a weekend. I partied like a rock star. I'm not a rock star. I feel like shit. Having a house cleaner over to my house tomorrow before she goes to my friend Marty's house. Once. that's done, it opens up the way to having a friend over to cook dinner. I'm installing a computer at a friend's house now. I'm emotionally wrecked but glad I'm out of a fucked up situation. This entry makes no sense. Fuck it, it's not for you, it's for me. Good times ahead. Good times indeed.