André Toulon

Ok so im just now realizing this is actually a thing ...i am also learning that there is a vocal section of men on social media that are mad that no one celebrates men's day. Turns out it's nov 19th Since I'm new to both of these "days"....what am i supposed to do? I'm broke so not buying any gifts...do yall get to wear costumes....ooh, tell me there's fireworks.

Leftover roast and taters. Need to go find something sweet tho...kinda wanna make another nanner puddin'.

Me, personally...i like when the dark comes earlier....i hate this the sun doesn't go down until 9pm bullshit. Which for the life of me, still haven't figured out how a 1 hour shift causes such a drastic change, but i cant be bothered to care anymore

I hate how sometimes my nightmares sometimes dont resolve. Now a nightmare to me isn't what they used to be...they used to he legit fear of whatever thing was after me. The older i got, the less scared i was and my nightmares became sheer annoyances. My subconscious know that whatever is after me, i wont panic...i will think of a way to kill it or at the least, escape it...but my brain fights that by making my solution just be a pain and the balls to execute. Dreamed i was in the old house, which i just saw recently...in the trash can, a monster had evolved.... kinda like the little shop of horrors plant, but it didnt hava a mouth, it was like never ending vines that would just persist at trying to stab me. I attacked it with a hammer i had set on fire (thx nioh) and it retreated back into the trash can, where i tied it up in a garbage bag and took it outside. Just so happens it was trash day so i see the truck coming...i run to the truck, struggling to keep it in the bag as it was trying to escape. It could stab through walls and tables but not this god tier trash bag that it never should have been able to fit in. The truck guy apparently understood the assignment and rushed to my aid. I said as soon as i toss it in, crush this mfer...he was on board. So as he and i struggled to drag this bag to the truck, the truck just decides to drive itself. I say i got the bag, get the truck...bro takes off running, but i know he doesn't have my speed. (I am NOT fast on my feet irl) So my conscious brain tries to fix this...so i manifest another vehicle, that apparently is fully aware of the situation, and tries to get in the way of the trash truck. But the sentient trash truck was apparently built in Mario kart world and jumps the other car. After what seemed like an hour of these shenanigans of trying to catch this truck...even to the point where i stood in front of it and tried to stop it with my bare hands, i never killed the plant monster...which pissed me off when i woke up...i was trying to fall back asleep to finish it, but that only used to work when i drank...so now im up

I knew i hadn't been awake that long... I'm locked in on PlayStation but i knew wasn't no way i got up at 1 and it was already about to be fkn 4. Not that I have anything to do, but I was like "I should have the munchies by now"

Told my son to get me a Mexican pizza when he gets off...cant resist since they're 2 bucks now with him there

Made a roast, mashed potatoes and corn on the cob. Guess I'm eating it alone...Buddy going to work and i guess hes just gonna eat taco Bell.

Brinner

Wildcard round...i guess they tied? Anyway...i know i said i would stop but its extended 2 days. 🙌🏿

Yeah. I noticed he hasn't been around but he does this every once in a while so i aint called the dogs yet.

Dont know what kinda racket GA power is running these days, but I refuse to be hot. AC is on.

After Sheeba, never got another dog....that was 17 years or so ago. My son got a gecko that wound up being my responsibility and that one wrecked me. Pet stores never had crickets in stock, ordering them online was iffy... sometimes they show up dead and the gecko wont eat dead crickets. I gave him dried meal worms, bit he wouldn't eat them.....so i started hunting crickets in my yard. I think i poisoned him with those shitty, lead water crickets....anyway. That was like 3 years ago and no more pets for me. I'm good. Edit, it was around covid so i guess longer than 3 years but it feels like yesterday

I'ma get one someday. Just not in the mood for the obvious disappointment