Last Word

I feel the urge to get a word out there. Right now. But all I can think is that, some things are just meant to be. Life slooowwwly, but surely falls in place. As I get older I always think about how content I am with my current group of friends, as time goes by and the group expands and shrinks, I still managed to feel that way and more. Sometimes, or more often, the phrase "Life is good" comes to my head, but I can never say it and fully mean it. I mostly say this at work when I'm having an awesome retarded time with one particular coworker...but at the same time I hate almost everyone that walks in the door. Ha! I feel the awesome fire when I say such heartless things like that because I'm never usually like that. It's healthy, I think. So, another dose, FUCK YOU! If you must know, I enjoyed my first night at a classy bar and had my first cigar...it was interesting mostly because the only thing I have mastered to smoke is hookah. Hookah requires inhaling whereas tobacco pipes and cigars do not. It takes some time and I don't particularly care to try again, but it was an interesting experience. And a good night. To end this post: Magnums is another name for large condoms...and large hair stylist's capes....Oh yeaaaahhh.