Six-thirty and my mind is awake. Still drunk from last night, I stumble out of bed. My dicks hard so its tough to pee. It's either push down or bend over more. I bend over more because the best part about pissing with a hard dick is you can go no hands. "Mommy, look, no hands!" Hah. Wait, no, thats not right.

I wake up every morning on my own now. My alarm goes off probably once a week, if that. I've been working a lot of hours. I worked eleven last night. Crazy shit. I'm on my way to getting a raise once I'm all finished up with the website. It is turning out rather nice. Has the 'bigger guy' look to it. But who am I kidding? The company I work for is a multi-million dollar business. I'm even making a content management system to manage the website. It's pretty tits.

Long night last night. I'm tired and my stomach can't wait for the pizza I get to devour for lunch.