Woo!! It's Friday!
I'm glad it's finally the weekend. But hey, who isn't, right? I had a really busy day at work and I don't really think I got *all* that much accomplished but it's too late to worry about what could have been. That just means I'll actually have to think on Monday. What's with that? I mean, is that even legal?
I'm reading The Want-Ad Killer by Ann Rule and it kind of makes you think that are some really sick fucks out there!!! This writer is great when it comes to true crime and I'm actually pouring through this one... then again, the last one I read was 600+ pages and I'm not used to books of that girth (hehe, I said girth!) so this is probably normal. Moving right along...
How sad is it that it's 9pm on a Friday night and I'm looking forward to going to bed? Pathetic, right? Ah well, I could be out at some random bar and hating myself while killing my liver or depleting my life savings, but no. I'm curled up with a good book and comfy in my bed. The end!
I'm reading The Want-Ad Killer by Ann Rule and it kind of makes you think that are some really sick fucks out there!!! This writer is great when it comes to true crime and I'm actually pouring through this one... then again, the last one I read was 600+ pages and I'm not used to books of that girth (hehe, I said girth!) so this is probably normal. Moving right along...
How sad is it that it's 9pm on a Friday night and I'm looking forward to going to bed? Pathetic, right? Ah well, I could be out at some random bar and hating myself while killing my liver or depleting my life savings, but no. I'm curled up with a good book and comfy in my bed. The end!