Shorter One, I Promise

My blogs have been a bit long; shorter, this one is, I promise. I like camping. The stars were amazing to look at. In a movie, they were described as holes in the floor of heaven. Sweet. I'm going to watch Batman. Again! There's nothing worse than feeling like you can't be trusted, maybe I've let somebody down. The U.S. Men's team routed Canada by 55 - no surprise here, they're supposed to. I ate food with Trina today; much fun and great company. I think I may start camping more, there is something relaxing about being outside without a weapon in bear country - what's more appealing than being a human shish-ka-bob? I wish I'd gone to Comic Con this year. I was called a nerd today, it's a compliment. A pretty woman said I was handsome - she was being modest, I'm the man. Smile. I'd like to write like this for a living. I miss being me sometimes. I argued with Lina about cooking, if she'd only realize that I know she's better at it, but my ego can't handle it, we'd be ok. I bought Superman II, the Director's cut today. I'm going to watch it before church. I had a beer today, why? Good question, it gives me gas, tastes bad, but sure looks cool. I like being entertained, but don't like entertaining. I prefer sharing laughs as opposed to making them. It was good seeing a friend again, she's like 3M, she doesn't make a lot of the products people buy, but she makes them better - I appreciate her insight, even though I don't always show it. I feel like something is missing, that's it, peanut butter, jelly doesn't taste the same without it. Right now, I feel like peanut butter, I sure hope jelly feels the same way about me. Ciao.