...one tends to smell clearly the horrible nature of the roommate's farts. God, he's awful. Just awful.
...167 today. Getting better but my arm is fatigued from 60ish games this week. I need a break.
The old dude in the pro shop sure as shit righted my wrongs in form. I hit that score right after he coached me a bit. It was like magic. No kidding. I'll be bowling 200s shortly.
Okey Dokey. I bowled, napped and drank today. That was all. This keyboard is still awesome.
Ok. I follow college football. The "victim" is from aggyville. The link is from Rival's aggy free political/whatever forum. It's priceless. Read them defend and then retreat if you dare. Freeform ratfucking is fun to watch unravel.
I'm trying. This blog thing is hard without input. I'm mean to say "comments". So please comment. I respond to comments. I like comments. Comments encourage me to post more. You like my posts? I lead an interesting life. I would like to share but I do also need people to push me. So comment more and feel free to share my site with others. I might just get wild.
Shortly, my plumbing is backing up. Toilets won't flush and the downstairs amenities are sure as shit back-flowing.
I got my Obama shirt today for donating $100 or more. I've given this fucker over $1000 spanning the last year. Hope and shit.
The plumbing thing is really bugging me. More than Palin.
God fuck the universe.
Also, anyone named "Dan" needs to add a biographical note to indicate which Dan you are. There's Apple Dan, former roommate Dan and former landlord Dan. I'm confused.