None Of You Cowards Has A Thing To Say

I forgot how tough man work is. It's work for sure, definately earning my pathetic wages. Have you ever carried 12 stoves and 12 fridges up and down stairs? How about all the other furnitures in 1-3 bedroom apartments? Beds, dressers, coffee tables, end tables, kitchen tables, desks, couches chairs? That's what I've been doing. I am beat.

Last week I was busy with finals, then moving out of 714, and my mom's graduation, and then starting work...I've been busy as shit. Thus the lack of posts. So here are some pictures, cause I know ya love 'em :-)


Cory made sure the couch didn't fall out of Brookhouser's truck.


Then immediately after that we dressed up for Big Beth's graduation.


And this is where Big Beth's graduation dinner was at. Classy, expensive, food was okay, desert was great.


Me at my cutest. A shame I peaked so early.


You ever see a melted dildo? Me either til I went to work and moved a couch.


So naturally, I stuck it to the window.


This is me lately. Worn out.

Yet, I still find time to hang out with my friends. You people could take a lesson.

P.S. An ex of mine has been talking to me a lot lately. Makin it blatently obvious that she wants me back lol. What do I do? Honestly.