i pretty much hate our neighbours, no reason why really, i just decided yeah i hate them. something about the woman’s weirdness and that wreath comment and the late-nite guitar playing which has pretty much stopped but still, i hate them.

we tried to play trivial pursuit with jen but that game went nowhere fast what with ADD hyper drunks playing and fil always winning and there being no chance possible to cheat so instead we played with the bouncy ball and drew each other with chalk.

i am not drinking for the rest of the week, tonite i will drink gingerale and be incredibly moody.

at nite i can see homeless men changing their pants in the park, they usually wear big size old man white underwears, there is a garbage bag near the bench that looks like a dead person. sometimes they try to fall asleep standing up. they never acknowledge us, sometimes i think about bringing them food or a blanket but they seem to not want to be bothered or extremely high and i don’t want to be attacked.

jen drew fil as moses and i was saying DON’T FORGET THE BAGS UNDER HIS EYES, DON’T FORGET TO MAKE HIS NOSE CROOKED AND ONE OF HIS EARS STICKS OUT FURTHER. i am mean.

it was a terribly busy weekend and now that it’s over and people flew on airplanes to go back where they came from i wonder what we will do with ourselves. i guess i will make a bunch more felt things. oh tonite we’re suppose to see in-flight safety with sean and em at the horseshoe and yes i will be drinking gingerale there.

sharpie is going away for two months, this saturday will be the last-time sharpie bender ’til spring. i just spelled spring like sprong. sprong is the best.