eh.

i hate being late. i really do. i had a meeting in franklin at 10:30 this morning. i left an hour early, and it only takes about 40 minutes to get there... and then i hit traffic. and lots of it. i watched as the time got closer and closer to the meeting time. and i was LATE. that's right. capital late, and it should be in a 72 point font as well. but that would just mess up the flow...

i hated it. urg.

while waiting in traffic, i did see something rather funny. there was this little motocycle guy... one of those honda riding, tats on the arms, motocycle guy. i looked over at him... and on the top of his helmet was his lil jet black mohawk sticking out of it. no joke. i do believe it was one of those helmets with a fake mohawk attached on. i mean come on, how cool is that? almost as cool as a star wars or star trek convention. almost.

i say, fake hair coming out of an article of clothing or something on your head is never a good idea. you will look like a fool. period.