yep yep ya'll....

and you don't stop.

pay attention my intention is to bust a move...

well, i went 12-4 on my tournament predictions yesterday. not bad, but i could've done better. i'm still gonna win that bitch.

i was thinking yesterday at the wreck room that they should let you take your driving test drunk if you want, and if you pass then you are allowed to drive drunk. they could have a breathalizer machine and whatever your BAC is on your driving test becomes your personal legal limit. that's a fucking great idea....

john kerry scares me....

he looks like one of those trees in "The Wizard of Oz" and shit.

ferrell and i are going with my brother and his wife to texoma this weekend. we're gonna hang out with my dad and his wife at their lakehouse. it should be pretty fun. maybe not though.

my friend todd tolbert spent the night last night. he went with us to the wreck room and crashed on our couch. i destroyed his ass in the world stratego championship at about 1:00 in the morning after a late night Wendy's run..... sometimes it's hard for me to decide what i'm best at because i'm so talented in so many different areas. songwriting, stratego, golf, darts, freestyle rhyming, movie critiqueing, jeopardy, tiger woods and madden 2004, and of course, cliffdiving.

i fucking hate soccer...

i don't trust any sport where you can't use your hands.

..........................................

one hour later....

i got some new purple shades. they're really not new. i lost them and i just found them yesterday. they're cool.

i've gotta get some shit packed and take a shower.

"you don't need a weatherman to know which way the wind blows" ------ bob dylan

i'm gonna make like a baby and head out......

vroooooooom,

scott