Mofos talked, laughed, walked around and banged on shit for hours straight. Saw red after a while, immediately bounced.

One of the loud dickheads I write about thought it was a good idea to spray paint some stencil shit on paper in the fire escape stairwell. I'm walking up the stairs smelling that shit (the stairs are used to go between floors here). Tired of being around these buffoons.

Got a small, part-time business I'm starting. Just grabbed the URL over the weekend. Gotta get these roots down now so that I can GTFOOH.

Fall cleaning of the house is going well. The house is gonna be right this winter.