Okayyyyyyy. I'm reloadeeeeed.

This is the mellowest state of drunkeness I have ever had.

I feel wonderful and insightful. And full of adjectives. Adjectiveful if you will.

Can't even tell I'm drunk... haha.

Fuck am I blogging for, I hate my life.

Another Sunday wasted on work and the internet.

Happy Mother's Day!

I am Deon's overinflated sense of self worth.

Sup kids.

I'm bloggin.

Worked all day, chilled with the cuzzo, ate jerk chicken and now I'm at home debating whether or not I should get twisted.

I think I should, fuck the bullshit.


I'll type more when I'm loaded.

chea.