i fell up the stairs this morning. well, more like a stumble. but still enough to make an ass of myself.
i think i feel like bowling tonite. bowling and 3 pitchers of bud.
it’s funny walking around this town, everyone stares at me. my hair, my clothes, my stupid hat. we go to the supermarket everyday instead of doing one big groceryShop one day a week. everynite we turn up about 8 o’clock or so and the checkout dorks just gawk. this one kid has a really big head that’s always turning red. he is too shy to look us in the face. the cashier is a fag who hasn’t realised it yet. the most expensive bottle of wine is 8.99. i learned that if i seperate a 6 pack of bud it is more expensive, they charge you individually.