low-key
The virginian coworker took a picture of me sitting on the floor (for whatever reason) applying smiths rosebud salve (my favorite lip balm). I'm running out.
Yesterday: Karaoke at Elvis?! (or perhaps Elvis!? I get it mixed up...) with a Lamchop, a Mamasaurus, a double D and his lovely girl Tydi plus her coworker/friend Carolyn (don't know how she spells her name) and high school friend Rob. Got to see Lam's new apartment (sort of new) which is awesome. Apartment-warming party soon?
Today: Going to help mistress April set up for her little sister's birthday party. Will kick it with the h00ntz at his new apartment afterward.
As terribly sexist as it is (and as much as I dislike the cocky bastard that is Kanye West) I like the song "Wouldn't get Far" by The Game/Kanye.