night I went over to the gay-rage, played some darts, Left around 11 and played some dice, hoping to earn some new shoes for the youngins' so the mrs. won't throw me out again. But damn the luck, at the crack of 1 I was three beers fuller and two dollars poorer. Another good night was had in the ghetto:throw dice (five players)
drink beer (busch and bud)
awkward homo-eroticism (thanks zach)
yup, just some good ole' boys.
After standing outside sans pants I went home with my ears burning. Laying in bed; can't sleep, can't stay awake, I woke up feeling awful. I've been sick all day and now I'm locked in my bedroom (with the heater), listening to faithless street.
the end
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