i fucking love food. kind of baked right now. noming on some pizza and pasta. i will eat all the fucking pasta in the world. but probably not all the pizza, i would expect there to be more pizza than pasta in the world, so if i had to bet, i would bet on pizza. but i'm bad at this sort of thing, i lost a ton in vegas setting lines. fucki can't believe i missed 2010 ftr vegas because of a god damned ear infection. it sounds like the worst excuse ever. it really does. but my doc said my ear could explode if i got on a plane. i guess i made the more intelligent decision, but it left a scar, maybe not as bad of a scar as an exploding ear, but a scar nonetheless. i'm tired.

bye.