I woke up with intense chest pain. A friend called 911 on me. The paramedics determined it was my muscles in my chest and not my heart. Not an emergency but it still hurts.
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I wish I were not an addict. I wish I could live like a usual person instead.
I feel like screaming into the void that is my life.
It has been a few days since my last drink. I feel like I will break if I do not have a drink right now. I will still deprive myself for my own good.
RIP Ozzy Osbourne.
I wish I had a massive katana that I could use to literally kill time so I would never grow old.
I just got some hot links from a quality butcher. Who wants to have some of these with me tonight? I serve them on a sausage bun with yellow mustard.
So today at the farmer’s market, instead of buying myself a big bottle of booze, I got myself an ice cream sandwich made with molasses ginger cookies and vanilla ice cream.
I am at the Farmer’s Market and I think I might spend a small fortune here today at the butcher’s booth.
Tap water is more refreshing than beer, I have discovered.
I want to have a massive BBQ with all of my friends, in the backyard of my dream house with an Olympic swimming pool. Of course, you're all invited if this ever happens. I'll make ribs in the smoker I currently do not own.
I wish celery tasted as good as fried chicken.
I have a bright red spot on the left side in the white of my left eye. My boss is telling me there's no need for alarm and it looks worse than it most likely is. It is a bit sore, though.
Gomtang ramen is amazing stuff.
YouTube is great for music videos and not much else.
I just watched My Dead Friend Zoe. I sobbed at the end of it. All I have to say is we need to support our veterans.
I wish I could smoke a fat swanky cigar at my desk at work. I don't think my co-workers would agree with that sentiment at all, though.
I wish health food tasted as good as Taco Bell.
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