Friday. Wow. Long day. filled with work and tiredness. I was able to make it through. I ate some Zarda which was better than I thought it was going to be. Kansas City average Q is better than most Q indeed. I had the burnt end sandwhich with fries. Went to be around 9:30 because my body hurt. Saturday woke up went for a walk, then I ate something and went back to sleep. I was trying to figure out something to do and I just went down to Westport at around 7 pm to watch the Royals game. Some guys came into Harpos and did shots because they were going to a wedding reception. I told them how random it was for 4 young lads to come into a sports bar with no one in it. Do one shot of jack daniels and hit the road. They were nice and one guy even said he was going to adopt me. I got into other conversations with other people found out how to get to this dance club I had always been confused about. I guess there are chicks out there who like driving muscle cars because there were chicks hanging out with one very nice mustang GT and a Corvette and a Nissan Z. I know L.A. has a Nissian Z but I am not sure any other girl I know has a vehicle with the ponypower to go over 130 mph. The girl with the Mustang lit up the tires much to the delight of everyone watching. Westport fleamarket still has the best hamburgers in town. although |Zach| says they are overated. I was happy with what and how I handled Saturday. I could have done jack crap and stayed at home but I went out and mixed it up and talked to people. It just seems like my ability to be social is like an Escalator. If I am not trying to get better talking to people I get worse. Driving home I debated on to get taco bell, but I passed. On Sunday I went and played Softball with my friend Cody and 20 other guys. It was dangerously hot and we played for two hours. I was about the first one to quit but I stuck it out until someone else called it quits. I was glad I played because it is important to get out with friends and work together even if it means being out in the heat. I then went to dollar general and had a conversation like this
Dollar general: like a peacock
Demonepenz: do you know what a female peacock is?
Dollar General: no
Demonpenz: A peahen.
Demonpenz: Every other animal the male dresses up with sweet feathers, not humans though, guys put on a trucker hat nd a clippers jersey and call it a day.
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