What the fuck is up?
We're entering the tenth day of 2018. Man, that went quickly.
I wonder if 2019 is going to go as fast as 2018 did.
Once we passed the midpoint that SOB raced to the finish line like there was a ham-sandwich past it. It seemed like one week it was October and the next it was December. Or maybe I just lead a really fast-paced life. Honestly, it feels like I've missed out on something.
Maybe trying to be like James Dean is working a little too well
for me...
I'm on my front porch listening to the Autumn Offering because I fucking can.
And also because the Autumn Offering is the shit.
Metalcore is the best core.
© Victory Records
I'll tell you what. It's 31° out here and it feels every bit like it. I just went back inside and wrapped a scarf around my head for extra warmth. I had the intent of making this entry a long rant about how good I slept (like a fucking baby), but fuck that shit. This is gonna be the last entry I ever write if I sit out here in the cold any longer. So this is goodbye for now.
I'm way behind schedule this morning anyway.
Peace the fuck out.
And stay safe in this cold weather if you're in the States.
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