well, what has been going on. the deimler christmas party was all good fun, except when my cousin john decided to yell out that i got a tattoo with my dad standing behind him. so my dad got pissed at me, but he got over it. he was all like "the bible says not to mark up your body" and i was like, "yes it does, but on the way to breakfast thismorning you were speeding and excelerated through a yellow light, and the bible also says to obey the laws of the land." "and it also says the all sins are the same in the eyes of god, so it doesnt matter if you jaywalk, or rob a liquor store, you get punished the same." all he had to say was "i dont jaywalk" so i shut him up. in other news, my cuz john traded in his rustang for an srt-4 it is so sweet, red, very comfortable ride, great interior. motor sounds awesome, and the stereo does too. cant beat that with a thirty nine and a half foot pole. took dante with me to my cousin mikes birthday party. he slept most of the time. and i hung out. it was a good time to be had by all. everyone wants me to go to myspace. fart that farters. i wanna drop some f bombs fart you. anyway. tonya wants me to get her some excersice video called "yoga booty ballet" but she still smokes, so tough cookies. that is all xXx