nothing to say

I don't have much to say right now. I'm in a bad mood. Really down. This sucks. Oh well hopefully I will pull through.

Started an Exercise/Lifestyle Journal/Record Book
I want to work out but not really that motivated
I'm just sick of being passed up by every girl I've ever liked in my life and I guess I got to start doing something different or change something about myself.

Do I have to be tanner? More muscles? Colored eyes? Perfect hair? Straighter teeth? Instead of my bashful crooked smile. Drive a fancy car? Live in a big house?


Do you realize how much hard work it is to have messy, shaggy hair where it looks like you don't do anything to it? It's a complicated, time confusing task to pretend lie you don't care.

I discovered this looking up how to grow hair like Zac Efron.

Does anyone know anything about layering hair? I have no clue. And I need a blow dryer damn are you crazy?

Indians suck. Braves suck.

"They painted them and made them shiny." A preschooler talking about going to the dentist.

So, my stomach hurts and I have some type of bruise. Didn't know why at first, then I was relieved to have figured out the culprit. It was from climbing over those fences collecting the lacrosse balls.


NFL draft is this Saturday and I admit I'm some what interested in even though I denied this previously. I like the fact that I didn't care about it and now it snuck (it's telling me snuck isn't a word what the hell?) up on me and that makes it more exciting now that it is almost here. I hope the Browns pull off a miracle and draft like 7 future hall-of-famers leading them to five Superbowls in ten years.
I can only dream.

Trying to drink 8 cups of water a day is hard even when you're really trying. It's a lot of water, but 8 beers goes down in an hour. 8 cups of water and your bloated and have to pee a lot.