Ready for Jesusland

Well I have gotten all my preparations ready for Jesusland. After the 11th day of rain I gave Noah a ring and all is set. I then went out and did a whole bunch of good deeds, like letting someone have my bbqbeer box off my bike. Hey nobody needs an underwater bike anyways. This is the second milk crate stolen off my bike. Who steals those, who takes the bungee cords as well. Why dont they just steal them from behind some store or at the grocery store like everybody else. Isnt stealing a milk crate from somebody like trying to enseminate a pregnant lady. I know one thing for sure though, whoever took it isnt going to heaven.

Know what you find out after watching a rainy weekend full of tv drinking rum and cokes by yourself. Well you find out that cuban rum is tasty and a fair majority of the people on tv ought to be shot.

Just found out a crack whore lives across the street. And to think I wasting my time going all the way down town when I needed to score. My bad.