Thursday, September 24, 2009
Lazy
I am being entirely too lazy today. I laid in bed until pretty much now even though I've been up as early as 9. Going to see Chevelle and Halestorm tonight. I'm kind of interested to see how that works out since Atlantic Records is notorious for fucking with me. Nothing is ever good enough for that company. I need to leave here at about 2:30, which is an hour from now, but I've yet to shower, clean, let the dogs out, finish packing, etc. because it's been too much fun to lay here and cuddle with this amazing cat of mine. I finished the front page of my website last night and watched baseball until my father came home. He came home dramatically late to prove that he's busy at his job and then gave me his passive aggressive 'you must get bored just sitting around at home all day' bullshit. So thankfully a day or so without him will be nice. He will just call at the most inopportune times though to tell me entirely stupid shit like he always does. His latest kick now is he wants to blow a ton of money to go the last NASCAR race of the season if his driver is in position to win the championship. He's all up on his high horse about 'how he owes it to him'. Because yes, sitting in a grandstand full of 100,000 other drunk rednecks is the support that his driver needs to win that race. I love sports as much as the next guy, however people in the grandstands do not affect the final outcome (unless you're the Chicago Cubs). If there's 1 million people there or 15 people there they still get paid to do exactly the same job every week and if you actually got to meet the driver or athlete and wish them luck and give them helpful hints at winning it'd be entirely different. But my father is a fucking insane liar so he'd probably go to the race so he could tell all of his 'friends' back here that he was in the garage hanging out with everyone and he was a part of the championship. He's just a douche like that. My fingers feel really weird right now like I'm not even pushing the keyboard. It's kind of cool. I think this means time to clean.
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