Don't Bite Me In the Face

I hate wind, too. Thought I'd start with that.

Not a lot to say here. I guess if I'm going to "blog" every day, once in a while there's going a boring one or two. And I'd say this blog is a pretty decent reflection of the exciting-ness of my day. I woke up late, watched football, went to the gym, watched more football, ate, watched more football. Pretty awesome. The best part of all of this is that I would provide some decent football analysis here, but now I'm sick of football.

All of the time in between all of that excitement was spent listening to more 2008 music. I got into two albums for the first time, one from Black Milk and the other by T-Pain. Surprisingly enough, both of them will have songs in my final 50. Yes, say what you will about T-Pain, dude always makes catchy shit. I can't say enough about his entertaining abilities. And I'm not even joking.

Sorry I couldn't make a better post today. In the meantime, listen to a goofy metaphor comparing love to the WWE.

Much love,
Jay