Pony Hearts Club

It's tough to chin up everyday. It is even harder when your bruises are coming in by the bucketful and scraped knees are making a grand entrance into your collection of peripheral injuries. Probably should not have jumped into a stagnant cesspool of a bayou and probably should not have climbed out using the largest roughest cement blocks around. It did work out my biceps.

Life around these parts is tame followed by manic sprees of drinking and job hunting. Networking is the way to go, but I still am not so sure. What do I say, how much do I lie and when will it be enough?

Everyone is leaving soon. Maybe with little distraction I will be more productive at getting what I want (what do I want). I need to stop thinking so much and start feeling. Emotive, emoticon, emolliant, emo

Bed time.