At Least My Animals Are Cute

Magni is laying on the floor playing with the cat. Reaper is hitting him in the face with his tail and he thinks it's the coolest thing ever. Today wasn't much of a day in the life of John aside from sleeping too much, going to Subway, and cleaning my room. It's also a beautiful thing to get entire peace and quiet when my father isn't home and watching my Yankees kick some ass is even nicer. It's gone from 4-2 to 7-2 since I've started writing this so obviously I'm heartbroken. Make that 9-2. I cannot wait to get rid of this piss ridden couch my father vegetates on by the way. No matter how clean this house is you still can't overcome that smell. I miss Kady being here especially because everyday that I'm home there is absolutely nothing going on. And I feel like an even bigger douche when I get nothing done if I'm by myself. I have the new Chevelle song stuck in my head though dammit. Alright, this is just one long babble I apologize. I'll work on tomorrow being more productive.