Feelings Come From Ovaries. Queer.

Under the terms & conditions laid out for the foot race between Alan and I today, 06/22/05, he won. That's really all that needs to be said, although I'm sure he'll toss in a "little" more than his 2 cents.

I am going to squat tomorrow. There it is, I said it, now I have to. On the topic of lifting, I think I'll be picking up a notebook today on the way home from work so I can record the lifts I do. It's kind of a big step.

After today this week will bring nothing but good times (and perhaps some great oldies). Tomorrow we get to lift, go to the beach, and watch the Pistons win the title. Friday's are always good, pretty much no matter what. Saturday, I believe there's v-ball at the King's, then Lance's birthday party at Copelin's house. And Sunday, I am going to the beach with Stephanie. Does it get any better? Probably, but not much for this guy.

I want to buy Lance a porn for his birthday, just kind of to fuck with him. Anyone know where I can pick up some hardcore porn in the Grand Rapids area. Hardcore mind you, none of that pussy softcore shit.

Stay tuned for updates.

Peace. Geoff.