Currently on meds to lower blood pressure because I'm at the beginning stages of HTP.
Not liking the way they affect me.

But yea, ended up goin' to a strip club w/ some ol' college buds the other night.
Ran into a woman that was almost a serious enough relationship that she could've qualified for ex-girlfriend status.
An aggressive lapdance.
I re-injure my knee.

There are some quality stories in there, I'm just not in the right mindset to put 'em on paper.

Open house, good times.
Feels weird pitching a house I currently live in.
'Specially when nobody told me it was gonna happen today.
At least it lead to inspiration to write a happy foreclosure song.
'Cuz there should be at least one happy song out there in our current economy.