"Ready or not, here they come. It's zombie time."

I found my "artsy notebook" recently, and was very amused by what I had written.

My brother got caught with pot because Brandon does not have common sense.

I went for a walk to Wawa, then biked to Jimmy's last night.

I meant to get Peachy Gummies, but for some horrible reason grabbed caramel creme chews.

My walk was for nothing except thinking.

2/3 of the way finished another one of my New Year's Resolutions.

The Gaslight Anthem has the perfect sound for bein' a reber.

This summer is turning out well. It's interesting.