Well, it's just been one of those days.  You know, the days where everything has a deeper meaning and all you can do is feel like shit, no matter what you think about.  I turned down my job offer in Louisiana... albeit, its not a "job" per se.  And I found a way to get my ID here in Colorado.  I'm sitting on $25,000 and have a house posted for sale... So, whats wrong?  Don't know.  Your guess is as good as mine.  It's startin to really piss me off that Liz and everyone in LA thinks that just because they have problems its my fault cause I can't fix em.  And it's startin to piss me off that everybody wants somethin -- well, you know what I want -- to rest.  To relax.  To smoke a blunt.  To find a decent woman.  Or just a good friend.  Yeah, I have friends, not a damn one in this entire god forsaken state though (lol).  But, since none of those things are gonna happen any time soon, I suppose I should do what I always do.  Have a drink, smoke a cigarette and forget about my problems by fixing someone else's.  The story of my life...  Anyway, thanks for droppin by and readin this depressin post.

Later everybody