incendiary motivation

I've been lighting digital fires under everyone's asses with caustic emails. let's sort the adults from the children here! everybody from the digressive jazz band chain got a message requesting a single jam session one-on-one, logan got a reminder to check my internet presence and I asked him how goes it. aslo libby the girl from craigslist got a steel gauntlet slap-in-the-face wake up call. I'm ringing hammer on anvil and calling all true viking warriors to my side! come out from your meade-halls and log-houses to heed my call and join me on the feild of battle!!!! TRUE WARRIORS OF THE WORLD UNITE!!!

long, hard... day of work

Well, I just thought I'd stick my detestable digits in the blig for a quick update. I worked at a construction site today with a sheast porta-potty and a really cool toad whose home I had to take away. he was under an empty box, and it was my job to clean the place all day. I was with a guy my age named brian and we met the boss for lunch. arkron hooked me up with this work. the boss is his buddy, george dahl. I saw the logs that arkron had to cut and tell me stories about repeatedly. also, Libby (girl from craigslist) texted me today. I was happy to hear from her and told her how much I was working. overall, I'm tired!