goodbye spelling mistakes. Hello horrible grammar.
Attention world:
this entire blog post was written without me typing word.
I love Dragon naturally speaking because I could just stand here and talk and the program types for me.
It makes writing blog posts so much easier.
for the past six months I’ve been working on a new webpage layout. You should expect it to go live in the next couple of weeks.
Also fuck you.
kthxbye
the car with no purpose.
there is a car sitting in my driveway… this car has no purpose… its johns car…
you may be asking yourself… what do you do with a car that has no purpose?
john and i take it sideways at 60mph in an iced over parking lot covered with 6 inches of snow… then accidentally run it into a pole… breaking its main output shaft.
here are some pics





death by broken output shaft is not a dramatic enough way for a car with no purpose to die… so we have decided to fix the output shaft… and take this car for one last ride.
stay tuned for ‘the final moments of the car with no purpose’
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its one in the morning and i cant sleep.
i keep thinking about all that has happened in the past few weeks.
melissa bought a new car… a lancer, and i have been steadily working to bring the eclipse up to my standards.
port matching… polishing…. new intake, exauhst, ignition control, strut tower bar…. the list goes on and on.
its becoming a major learning experiance….
Did you know it can cost upwards of $130 to install a $3 output shaft bearing in your transmission if you choose to leave the transmission in the car?
you didnt?
i didnt either…
in addition to all that melissa is still trying to get moved in completely…. baileys room is no where near done… there are problems with a certain memeber of my family … and my grandfather is having a difficult time adjusting to his new….um… apartment… which is making his healing time substantually longer, and i am desperatly trying to find time to run a buisiness… work full time, and manage rental properties.
john just got back from his trip to florida… thankfully some, eh… misjudgements on the part of a few other people meant he did not have to take the truck… so it has spent the last couple of weeks in the shop.
it seems a vacuum leak kept the truck from starting… and while figuring out why it wouldnt start i ran across a whole list of problems that i didnt feel like fixing.
so i figured i would let some one else fix it….
fuck it why not?… we can afford it.
melissa, heather and i took bailey to the ‘build a bear workshop’ in greenville today, and on the way home we were talking about life…
well…
i was talking… she was listening…
she was in a rather bad mood… aparently she rode a mechanical bull one to many times saturday night.
i was telling her how life has suprised me over the past year or so.
i can remember plenty of times in my past where i have felt content… even downright giddy… but never have i experianced life the way i do with her.
i have never felt the joy of standing next to someone who i trust explicitly, whom i respect… not because she is my girlfriend… but because she deserves it.
i have never had the pleasure of knowing that someone loves me enough to go out of their way for me.
its seems almost unreal … nine months… and we are planning life.
talking about children.
moving to florida.
it has taken nine months for us to have our first argument… there was no yelling… no name calling… nothing thrown… no feelings were hurt.
we were talking about what would happen if we had a child…
i told her i would not feel comfortable putting my child in a situation where somone would be teaching him anything about christianity before s/he was old enough to see the benifits through the bullshit.
she didnt agree… yet she didnt disagree…
in fact, i think the only real problem that i have found with her is her uncanny ability to steal covers.
we have a king sized bed… and she curls up right next to me, then wraps herself in all of the blankets… our blankets could be the size of texas and she would figure out a way to use every little bit of it… and not leave me any.
its actually rather cute.
im still not sure i would make a good father… although everyone else seems to disagree. including my mother… which is odd.
anyway… if things go acording to plan… by this time next year my car will be running mid 12′s, and melissa and i will be curled up next to each other… snug and warm in our new oversized blanket, in the bed next to our son… with the down payment to a house relitivly close to the beach sitting in the bank.
maybe now i can sleep easy… because so far, all signs point to those things happening.
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