just found a hole in the butt of my favorite pants goddamnit I can’t find good pants anywhere but no one will notice the hole if I wear black underwear so I’ll keep wearing them whatever
whoops, got rid of most of my hair again.
the sigh that comes after finishing a wawa hoagie while sitting in the wawa parking lot, in my car
Listening to “The boys are back in town” as I drove down Hayes street towards the steel mill this morning is making me feel really weird.
goddamnit, I really miss playing music.
I guess I’ll go to Bethlehem this Friday for a “team building workshop” that is actually just brewing beer with the upper management of the company I work for. And I guess I’ll go to New York this Sunday for the NYABF and try to not completely overwhelm/bankrupt myself