Thursday, September 12, 2002

24. I be creepin' up on my twenty fouth' b-day, yo. This is that crap age just like 20. You know, all these people talking about how your body get's creaky and dilapitated the older you get--whatever man. This fine tuned machine I call 'My Body' is still kicking it. Sure, there was that "slept on my neck wrong" mishap a couple weeks ago, but that was pure ergonomics, not the degredation of this temple.

Anyways, gonna get ready for Six Flags this weekend!
posted by HZA | 12:01 PM | email | archive