haha, me and jesse at that last sokol show. so, i slept in a little this morning. prolly cause some one fed me shots of rumple last night. not sure who did that, but who am I to pass on free booze? thanks who ever you are! its been kind of a wierd last couple weeks. i'm kind of at a cross roads in my life. every one has kids, is or is getting married, changing up their priorities, etc. i've been asked more than 15 times this weekend when i was getting married or having kids. i've been asked so many times, i have a scripted standard answer to that question. i'm not sure if that's completely messed up or just ridiculous. so, for those reading, i'm still a big kid myself, can't take care of myself really, i still play on playgrounds. alot. i'm surprised that some hasn't asked questions. i'm enjoying my 20's. I'm not doing anything serious until i'm at least 30. my uncle mark gave me that advice, and he's one of the most optimistic people i've ever met in my entire life. he loves life. everyday is a new day. a few years ago, I got into some trouble, and i went out to Detroit to spend some time with him and clear my head. he took me to this little stretch of beach on Lake Michigan right at the MI/IN border. It was amazing. While we were sitting there, he looks at me and says this 'you know why this place rules? Cause even God hangs out here.' So, now when ever something drastic happens in my life ( and i have 16 hours to kill) i go there.
Sunday, July 13, 2008
me and the dean.
haha, me and jesse at that last sokol show. so, i slept in a little this morning. prolly cause some one fed me shots of rumple last night. not sure who did that, but who am I to pass on free booze? thanks who ever you are! its been kind of a wierd last couple weeks. i'm kind of at a cross roads in my life. every one has kids, is or is getting married, changing up their priorities, etc. i've been asked more than 15 times this weekend when i was getting married or having kids. i've been asked so many times, i have a scripted standard answer to that question. i'm not sure if that's completely messed up or just ridiculous. so, for those reading, i'm still a big kid myself, can't take care of myself really, i still play on playgrounds. alot. i'm surprised that some hasn't asked questions. i'm enjoying my 20's. I'm not doing anything serious until i'm at least 30. my uncle mark gave me that advice, and he's one of the most optimistic people i've ever met in my entire life. he loves life. everyday is a new day. a few years ago, I got into some trouble, and i went out to Detroit to spend some time with him and clear my head. he took me to this little stretch of beach on Lake Michigan right at the MI/IN border. It was amazing. While we were sitting there, he looks at me and says this 'you know why this place rules? Cause even God hangs out here.' So, now when ever something drastic happens in my life ( and i have 16 hours to kill) i go there.
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Getting married in your early 20s is the norm, especially in the Midwest. It's what we're supposed to do. I think you are wise to wait until your 30s. My husband would tell you the same thing! We are happily married, and have been for seven years, (holy shit that sounds like a long time!) but many of our friends and family members' marriages are currently crumbling. They got married hastily because they were pressured to by whoever -- their parents, their minister, their neighbors. You are a wise fellow. Live it up while you can! Things do change once you're married! No matter what anyone tries to tell yoU!
that was my train of thought too. I kind of figured it changed. I'm not ready for that! haahahaha!
I forgot to tell you: Rumplemintz is eeeeeeevillll.
Hearing the word "Rumplemintz" or any of it's common derivatives or seeing it written in a blog or on a scrap of crumpled paper or a wadded up napkin or a letter from my grandma or ... well ANYWHERE ... makes me feel like finding a corner, assuming a fetal position, lying down and dying because THAT would be better than surviving a night after Rumplemintz. That's how much I hurt myself with Rumplemintz once, or eight times.
I'm glad I remembered to tell you that. You might not have been able to sleep otherwise ... I'm sure ... just positive that you've been thinking, since you read my previous comment ... or maybe even prior to that ... "I wonder what Morgetron's opinion of Rumplemintz is..." and I know you have trouble sleeping anyway, so I just wanted to stop by again and share my thoughts with you so you could catch some shut-eye today or tomorrow.
Ummm Jaegermeister hurts too.
So does Tequila.
I've been reduced to stumphole whiskey, beer, and an occasional bottle of vino.
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