Ain't No Rest For The Wicked in Hello

3:04 AM

Can’t sleep even though I got up after 7 AM. My knees feel mushy. I did an almost two mile walk today. It’s nice that the temp has been in the 80’s but good lawd was it still humid. There has been scattered storms all week so it’s not ridiculously hot, still feels like an uncomfortable warm wet fart outside.

I’m hungry. There are leftovers from two meals in the fridge, just don’t know which one I want. Or if I want to get up for that matter. My body feels run down tonight. Even my back hurt some after my little jaunt. Getting older is fun! Of course I have been sitting on my ass the last two days reading comics I got at the library, playing Fallout: New Vegas and smoking weed. Yes, I’m still partaking in the left handed cigarettes after jail. I’m not drinking, just chiefing.

Mom is dead set on going to the Chattanooga Aquarium. I’ve been there twice, would rather see Atlanta’s.

Joker is on.
Maybe I should start randomly laughing like the character Arthur Fleck does.
Hah.
Hahaha.
Hahahahahaha.
Hm, doesn’t feel right.

Even though I grilled some a few nights ago I would inhale a rack of ribs right now.
With some mac n cheese.
And tater salad.
Oh and a big bowl of Brunswick stew, the spicy kind from Dreamland BBQ.
💜🤤💜🤤💜🤤💜