WTF

September? That's the last time I've shared my thoughts with the world? Shame. On. Me.

They're filming a commercial next to my office today. Whooppee.

My butt's bigger. Who cares.

My son's out for christmas vacation. AWESOME!

Nick's about to blow up the computer. Cool.

I really have but one thing on my mind. Money. My mind on my money and my money on my mind. That sounds weird...did they tattoo it? Did they just let it sit there? All dirty and stuck to someone's head? Was it really their mind? Like did someone OWE someone money and so they got their brain laid open and the money on it as a symbol? Ahh the thoughts that plague me.

See you on Monday!