You have helmet on?

So tonight at the restaurant went well. I made the same amount of money as last night so that was cool and I got to leave at like 11:00, which might be the earliest I've gotten out. Went over to Ryan's after work and watched some TV while he and his young lady friend mixed up the greatest tasting drink ever. I only had a sip but it was Grapefruit flavored vodka mixed with Tropical punch. It was good. Tomorrow I think Ryan and I are going shopping for sneaks.

Damn, I filled my tank today and it was just shy of fifty dollars! If I didn't have two jobs right now I'd be scrahooood. But things are looking up. I'm making money and am still able to have a little fun now and then. Actually other than seeing Radiohead at the beginning and end of summer, my fun is pretty limited. I wish I could get out to LA soon, but that's not looking too good. Maybe I can get there in the fall.

I know I didn't write about this before because it was a sore subject (literally), but last week I got really wasted sitting on my front porch steps. It sounds funny, but it's not. Anyway, I was chilling out there and kept running inside to drink this Black Velvet Canadian Whiskey. The last time, I stood up to go inside and when I went to pivot the 180 degrees I fell over and hit my face on the porch which caused a big ass gash in my lip! Isn't that horrible?! My tooth cut into the inside of my lip and the porch cut into the outside of my lip for one nasty looking injury. It didn't look that bad for the first few hours and then about thirty hours later it was like "Maybe I should get stitches." I did not though. I got this antibiotic cream and it healed up in a few days but what a great moment in being a douche that was. I'd really better watch it and steps are a no no.