my phone finally took its last shit, and on a day when i get about ten calls nonetheless. fuck that. that bitch has to get sent back to az and replaced, since im on my mothers plan and she has to be present for me took get any sort of service.

i fucking hate sprint. cingular was so much better.

i love being a consumer. all i think about all day is how to consume more, how i can be a better consumer. how to make big business republicans more wealthy. we need more oil.

what if everyone one had their very own oil rig in their back yards. screw pools, an oil rig will do just fine. kids love oil. so moisturizing.


anyway, i work every single day this month and prob everday for the rest of the summer. i find once you cut yourself off, its not hard.

one day i will get to have fun again.

im on the diet exercise regimen for real this time. its nice to have (e:thesimeon) around for some ass-kicking. i have no self control.

blog on (e:peeps). have some fatty food and think of me...eating yogurt and veggies. ahh.