Gil (fenyx) wrote,
Gil
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Quickies

Went to Mullen's, most of the crew showed up, and the place was packed. Everyone patched things up, it's all good. It was awesome to see how everyone was rooting for the Red Sox, almost as hard as we do for the Cubbies.

I hate living here sometimes, I have no place to go, nowhere to hide. Ran into the Lab Rats and some Mather peeps at Mullen's. When I gave them my card, Nik was like "You're still on Hoyne." It kind of sucked. Tony was there as well, Squeeks, a lot of the regulars.

What the hell am I doing?

Sox are about to win, yeahhhh, what a comeback, unreal. The last "relationship" I was in was f'ed up, I guess, but one of our problems was that I was supposedly jealous. In the end it turned out that I had reason to be, but what are you going to do. Recently someone said the same thing about me, I really don't think I am, but I'm not sure. Is it wrong to want to talk to someone when you get the chance? It's more of a greed thing if you asked me. When I see something, or want something or whatever, I can't get enough. If something takes away from it, it disappoints me. Sorry if I'm making no sense. Can you say Long Island Iced Tea, Jagerbombs, and beers galore? I suck at pool, I need to practice. A lot of times I feel as if I'm watching myself live my life through someone else. Then I wonder if I'm living it at all...

Sox just won it! Go Red Sox!

I thought I had more to write about, but I guess not.

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Gil
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