Sorry if the last few entries offended anyone, if not simply for the language. I've been a wreck the last week with working, moving, strip club DJing. I slept 12 hours last night. My drive home last night was that of a man who looked at going to bed and sleeping in the way some people are eager to go do something fun. I was driving 50mph down Halsey popping Seroquels like skittles and thinking about the joy of sleeping and not having to wake up for anything.
Fucking bliss.
So I worked today, working tonight at the strip club, and will work tomorrow. I guess making money is augmented by having no time to spend it. Beach vacation next weekend. Pretty stoked.
Dieting has been a struggle for me and I've put myself on a program starting this last Monday. Lost 4 pounds so far. A drop in the bucket, but I'll get there.
Wow, what a lame blog. I'll try and think of something funny to write as opposed to "What I did this week by John Gallucci age 31."
GOOCH:lame and out.
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