Watching the Masters right now and so excited to see if Tiger can pull this off. Its only Friday but I don't see him being too far off the lead by end of round. Everyone has an opinion on the Tiger situation. I don't even think it should be a "situation" in the first place. I could care less about his personal life. I don't care about his marriage or what he chooses to do off the course. I love how people are so quick to make judgment as if they have never done wrong in their personal life. The only thing I can say bad about Tiger is that he was stupid for being so careless about banging all those women. Look, that doesn't mean I think that all guys can cheat on their wives/girlfriends as long as they don't let it get out. But, when you're a god in our society, you should probably be a little careful if you don't want to tarnish your image. Obviously, his image is something Tiger valued so it does make it ridiculously stupid that he was so careless. Other than that, I still think he's the man and in my opinion, he's the greatest athlete of all time. It would be so sick if he just comes back and takes down the Masters. What a way to make a statement. I'm still the shit...Nobody can touch me...Go fukk yourselves! One time Tiger, one time!

Other than that, I feel like a poker player who doesn't play poker. Just not playing enough right now. Don't know why. Maybe cause this whole Toronto life thing is still so new. Really need to get back to playing, specially live. I also need to get a fan cause it gets hot in my room at night and I'm having trouble sleeping. Talked to someone about a cheap way to have my car sent up to Toronto. Very good news! I'll have my golf clubs sent up with the car. A lot of people are on me to golf but I won't be golfing until my clubs come.

In my last blog (Part 6) I really talked about a whole bunch of things I've never talked about. Some people in my life were really surprised that I had never said those things to them. Just want them all to know that it wasn't because I intentionally held it back from them. I just buried that stuff, never to be thought of again... until I started typing my last blog. It is very therapeutic in a way.. this blog thing. Gets me to deal with emotions and feelings that I usually insta bury forever.

Another random thought... I think I'm becoming immune to Scotch. Is it so weird that I'm in love with a specific alcohol? I think it is. I should keep an eye on this. Actually, a Scotch would be great right about now to go along with Masters coverage and sweating Eskal's HU PLO session. Drinks up! Peace.

Thought I'd post a golf pic...