Humpday, the 13th - Greater Aspirations

This morning started off like any other. Nothing special to be honest. I woke up and layed in bed with Taryn for a change. I didn't run off to smoke a bowl or check my facebook or myspace or even twitter. (I did that on my G1 : )). I actually didn't wake and bake this morning for a change. I plan on making the most badass tuna sandwich this side of the mississippi for lunch and it looks like it's going to be a sunny day as well. I really don't have much to complain about. I do have to say though that just being with Taryn is something I definitally, I don't want to say take forgranted but I feel like I forget sometimes just how much fun she is to be with. I see other girls and they appeal to me but I only want Taryn. It's a very peculiar feeling to me. Knowing that you may or may not be able to spend the rest of your life with someone. Very creepy but comforting at the same time. I've told many people before that I would not be opposed to the idea of marrying Taryn. She would be such a great wife, hell she pretty much already is. She makes me so happy. Keeps me on my toes and my head the right way even when I think i'm thinking like I should. She always gives me another perspective to compare with. Man, she's my everything, i'm not even going to lie.

In two days we will have been together for one year and two months and I can't say it's been easy but it's definitally been a great time. I dont' plan on stopping anytime soon. I think i'm really onto something here with her. Anyway, enough about her.


I've been losing a lot of weight recently and I havn't even been doing much to help. I'm really impressed that it's going so well. If I try I should be able to have a fit stomach by my birthday which is the goal. My pecs are already there, my arms are nice and toned, just need that flat toned stomach... that' i've never been blessed with. All i've really been doing is trying to drink a lot of water at work and not overeat at work. Although at home I find myself eating a lot but usually cause I don't eat that much at work at all if anything. I'm going to blame that on the weed and beer though. Let's not play around it's not good for your health or figure. haha. My style is constantly changing as well. I love my style and plan on going the way it's been going. Fitted jeans.. not that emo shit you see, just jeans fitting the way they're meant to fit and on my waist. Skater/metropark ish Tshirts, Flannels, Hoodies. Vans, or some kind of flashy very clean shoe, white sole most the time.

Which brings me to my next rant. I posted a recent picture of myself on Facebook and some fucker who will not be named said this.. word for word, it's still playing in repeat in my head, " Wow, I never though i'd see you as EMO!" He even went to the length of capping the EMO as if that word wasn't scarring enough. Man, I was about to blow a cap or something. Anyway, I brushed it off and realized people have their opinions whatever. At least i'm not living at home and dressing like i'm in middle school anymore. Oversized jerseys and baggy pants with rubberbands around my ankles to keep me from walking on my baggy sean jean jeans. Sorry I grew up a scotch. I don't really care.


my.wifey.is.not.complaining.