So earlier this summer, the set of Transformer 3 shut down Michigan Avenue to shoot a few scenes of destruction. Last night, the cast and crew celebrated the wrap up party in Chicago. It was an open bar for the public and we fucking missed it! Ehh. 
I had to roll these quarters up this morning. It took me about a little after an hour. The end result was a rounding of $478.00.
It wasn't the kind of rainy day where you could walk around bare foot. Okay, it was acceptable earlier. What's wrong with the sudden weather change in the South? Stick to one thing.
Recently, the most exciting thing to do is checking my mail. I'm not into penis but this detailed shaped mailbox is an exception. My pops made it when I left for Governor's school back in 2008. This mailbox has value so if it's ever torn down, I will furiously blow! No pun intended.
Comfortable Sunday afternoon.
What I'm going to bring for school. Heavy.
Should finish this book before I take the little trip.
What I saw when I woke up after the party. Oh childrens.
Talon with cum shot hair.
Young pussies.
Piss excellence of a dog!
The anticipation is killing us all! One of my roommates just can't wait to show me around the city. I'm thankful for having super attractive roommates, attending the greatest art school in the world, friends and family who support, and over all nothing heavy on my shoulders that could weigh me down.
