This afternoon, while walking through a parking lot with my toddler. We had to avoid the cracks.

He already allowed putin to play him like a fiddle and needs to lean into it now. I liken it to the saying, " You can’t unlick a butthole"

So far, they are going well. I have a few goals I am working towards.

1st. Working towards significantly reducing my alchohol consumption. Kinda started last year in reducing what I drank. Decided after XMas to do Dry January. After reading a few articles, I decided to keep the streek going.

2nd. I’ve been wanting to work out more, mostly cardio. Relized, I have been getting winded easily. Started last week doing a regular 3 days of cardio, mostly biking/spin as it’s easier on my knees. Plan to keep the streak going going for a few weeks before I try to add another day to the lineup or drastically change my diet.

3rd. A few roles I have been looking at want someone who also knows some programming. I signed up for Python coding classes for data management. I’m still going through the basics. I am lucky, I can spend a few hours each week to work towards getting better at it.

His brain operates like a hamster and wheel. The issue is that the hamster died a long time ago.

You can tell this is a lie bc Trump doesn’t even love Trump

Two of my favorites are Kyle Kinaine and Dave Stone

Party on day 1

Day 2 travel to pay my respects by drinking all the soda and refilling the bottles with my piss.

On the 3rd day, go to the grave and dump all the piss I have accumulated and leave a fresh shit too

Fresh cut grass before a rain.

Fresh cut cucumbers. When, growing up, I used to fish for Rainbow Smelt. Freshly caught, they smell like freshly cut cucumbers. I always get a flash back when I get that smell.

The Simpsons: Itchy & Scratchy in Miniature Golf Madness was a fun one I played growing up