What is there to tell these days?

I havnt reported in for a loooong time.
Sean is being social.
Go Sean.

Sitting in my shed, at night with fear factory keeping the neighbours awake.

Keen for beers.

At the pub the other night, a filthy emo came up to our table and asked us for money to get a beer. I paid out his hat and he walked off, to the next table. Wazza, and the owner are at the table, he doesnt know them.

Wazza ripped strips and then some off him. Wazza is the resident bouncer.
Funny.

New job, public service. Woot. Only for a month though, but I get to spend it with Si, and talk more with him.

Music. I bought a sexy blue and black acoustic a while back, have been playing it maniacly, and obsessively, and finally have come out of the pilgramage with something to show for it.

Love my music.

Lyrics one day, to lazy at the present.

Smokings more of a habit then an addiction these days. Only smoke with beers and coffees now, aside from a few every now and then.

Had my lip peirced... came out when I was drinking the other night. Gonna get it redone when I get paid, and if it all goes to plan Im gonna have my snake bites by the end of the annual year.

Wouldnt mind a Ceasar salad. And beers.

I watched Saw (again) this morn, with Ry and Stef. Good times, Ry hadnt seen it. Little man flipped the fuck out, had great laughs.

Um... I want to buy a new guitar.