did you ever have one of those days when you just had to open up cans of whoop ass everywhere you went? well, let me tell you, today was not one of those days.

no, i only had to open one can, a small one at that.

you know when you have little kids and you tell then to stop making that annoying farting noise with their armpit? so they stop but then they try to sneak one in, just to see if you'll notice. so then you have to lay the smack down and show them who's boss. let's ask my mom.

okie, she says that while she never had that exact experience, once my brother started doing this high pitched screaming. so she, before she could think about it, took two fingers and smacked his mouth and yelled, "STOP THAT!" she said it worked and he never did it again. she doesn't remember him crying, he was just shocked.

so i guess you could say that i figuratively smacked someone's mouth while screaming, "STOP THAT!!" let's hope it works. i think i may also have a shock factor working here.

today i got my new custom wet okole seat covers put on. they're cool looking. i'm gonna go spill some water on them just cuz i can. hehe

next i have to go order a dash cover and then go for the springs hehehe

i have to stop heheheing.