went for a ride, shakin off the mood i was in, one of those i wanna kill someone moods!! couldnot shake it all fuckin day. it sucks when i get like this.
so gator gets me on the phone and says hes at lil kennys you know whos house and the beer is goin bad! and there is sanding to be done on the 54 chev. so i rode there and sanded for 15 mins . and fucked off for 2 hours before dinner.
gator supervised.
Damn! How much does a supervisor job like that pay?
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