4th journal, now.

Just put the flooring down today with old Davey and finished firing up the doors. A mess was made and a mother was made angry.

Nursing sore genitals after I shot into the bath without testing the temperature, thinking I'd turned on the cold tap but had actually just turned the hot tap again. So I've been sitting in a Jesus gown all day to prevent the pain of friction that the trousers unfortunately posses.

Played the XBOX the rest of the day and had the music blasting, as usual.

Going into town tomorrow to see POTC 2. Don't know if I fancy it but it's an excuse to shovel crap into my face... then bitch about having to lose weight before going away.


"Always be afraid to tell your mother to fuck off."

Current Location: Glesga
Current Mood: content
Current Music: Gary McF - Runnin On Empty