november 12th, 2017: more amazing than a talking dog?

no gym today. i dont want to. i just want to be at home.

i should clean up, but instead i redid the ps4 / facebook thing to get my trophies showing up again. a little big of wrestling and a very little bit of call of duty. without my controller being reliable theres no way i can get too into it. 

modern family. i was five episodes behind. not anymore. mr robot is up next and thats going to take some time.

napping. i had an odd dream about being on some kind of wwe compound. i talked to stephanie about the cost benefits of skipping the pyro and then was questioned by dolph ziggler about esports. then i woke up. odd.

worms with josh. that was something. neither of us are good at it. and the game isnt that good either. but we had a good time. funny how that works. afterwards was random conversation about how having kids is terrible, the similarity between clifford the big red dog and legends of tomorow, and why the help shouldve had an all white cast. a few other gems popped up as well. all together that filled just over 3 hours. 

ordering belts from hot topic. planning my next music purchases. there is always stuff that i want, but making time to hear the stuff i have makes it somewhat unjustifiable. 

so yet another largely wasted day. i did clean the shower though so thats something.

november 11th, 2017: how was she so fast?

the days shoe release doesnt really matter so much to me. mine are already reserved and im not in a position to buy more than i "need" anyway. i just want to watch to see how fast they go because thats interesting. and quickly they went. no immediately, but within an hour they were gone. 

now i just need to figure out when im going to el paso and what all ill do while im there. 

first up, picking up my pairs from footlocker. back to the car to drop them off. back into the mall for some inefficient walking around on account of missing a store or two on the first round. going in through my alternate entrance really threw me off.

applebees for lunch. theres a pretty cute little chick handling the greeting and whatnot. she took me to my table and walked off then i happend to see her through the window or whatever and all of a sudden she was next to me again. but how, sway? bad food. i saw that inhuman chick on the way out. still with the big smiles. but im on to her tricks...

krispy kreme. i wanted my free donut and a paid one and the lady was making it so hard. i tried to tell her to just do two orders if it was easier and she kept saying something. no idea what. getting closer didnt help. 

so all in all, a typical el paso trip. and now that soccer is over, a typical saturday i guess.

friday, november 10th: peace to the fallen

so im up at the usual time and the highlight of my day wont be rolling around for 9 hours or so. what to do until then...

i finished legends yesterday so i finished off family guy, ducktales, and started flash. i put a little dent in call of duty as well.

shiekh's fri j's thing has the barons 12s today and if they do the extended sizes, this may become a good day. they didnt. or they sold out immediately. who knows. but on the other end of luck, somehow i won 4 raffles for the 'win like 82' 11s. 3 for me and 1 for mom. 

and then back to flash and call of duty. finishing off both. neither was anything special. i dont even know what was going on in call of duty. just being in space and fighting robots.

so ive had my tv for almost 9 years and used it mostly daily. but today i happened to notice numbers by the inputs. as it turns out, i can press the number on the keypad and the tv will go to that input. who knew?

november 9th, 2017: thursday

i didnt get my pft printed out yesterday, so ill be doing that this morning. 

briefly talking to olivia. im trying to narrow down a shoe sizing thing for mom. 

gym time. its supposed to be legs and shoulders day, but my right one doesnt want to cooperate.

im not sure what to do with the weekend, but im pretty sure that starting with dominos is a good idea. but first i have to pick up pasta stuff and cereal. typical 3-day weekend things.

its finally over. no more legends of tomorow. at least not for a couple weeks. every episode of this season was the same thing. people are doing stuff at some point in time, somewhere. so they dress up and go there. do whatever. and are always just one step from doing whatever. garbage.

november 8th, 2017: the ballad of faggot jones

first up is an attempt to get my shoulder thing worked out. it went as expected somewhat. less poking and proding this time around though. i left my shirt and socks at home so changing isnt an option. 

macias is making a rape kit. arching dildos and chocolate condoms. 

lunch with bugg and jones. bufkin was off to the side and jones couldnt take his eyes off of him. at some point i guess he noticed and then i look at them and they just looked...retarded. not normally the word i go with, but it fit in the moment.

breathing. i qualified for the next test. honestly i dont know if thats good or not though.

back to the dungeon. football challenges and garcia's bad music.

back and bicep stuff. 

musical things. we had a pretty good turnout today so thats cool. mary's friend was there and she was trying to see what we had going on. i wouldnt mind showing her what i have going on.