Observations and other things.
An article on Yahoo! Sports compelled me to click on it, because I knew Miami was going to be somewhere in the top 5:
America's Worst Cities To Be A Sports Fan
You know the worst part? I wasn't surprised at all that Miami came in at No 1.
Why is it we're only No 1 for the bad shit? T_T
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My bangs are now long enough that I could convincingly cosplay Ayu-nee of PMK fame. I pinned them back yesterday to wash my face, glanced at myself in the mirror and jumped, I was so startled by how eerily similar my hair looked to hers.
Or maybe the psychosis is setting in early.
Either or.
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My mom is driving me crazy. Again.
I know she wants to help me find a job, but I resent the fact that that's all we talk about these days when we do get the chance to talk to each other. It's gotten to the point that I answer her as abruptly as possible in the hopes that that'll end the conversation quickly, which of course pisses her off. And if I say anything about how I'd rather talk about anything else, she starts lecturing me.
Everyone else in the house is starting to ask me about my getting a job too, and OMFGWTF. I know they mean well but STOP BEFORE I GO CRAZY PLEASE.
I'm stressed out enough about what I'm going to do without everyone reminding me about it.
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Today is the Baby Gator's birthday! Yay Baby Gator!
She's 19. And in about 4 months, I'll be 23.
...Jesus.
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"Kid A" is my newest Song of Obsession (TM). When we were driving down from Gainesville, I was listening to it on loop. Which, coupled with the shit weather, apparently inspired me:
Dewy windowpane
Shimmers in the false gray dawn--
A lone drop rolls down.
Haven't done one of them in years. And there's a reason.
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Whilst searching for the above, found this little note I jotted down earlier in the month:
RK Plaza & RK Diplomat on Hallendale Beach Blvd--LOL ^_^
Yet more proof that the easily amused should not carry about little pocket notebooks.
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All right, I think I've wasted enough of your time.
America's Worst Cities To Be A Sports Fan
You know the worst part? I wasn't surprised at all that Miami came in at No 1.
Why is it we're only No 1 for the bad shit? T_T
---
My bangs are now long enough that I could convincingly cosplay Ayu-nee of PMK fame. I pinned them back yesterday to wash my face, glanced at myself in the mirror and jumped, I was so startled by how eerily similar my hair looked to hers.
Or maybe the psychosis is setting in early.
Either or.
---
My mom is driving me crazy. Again.
I know she wants to help me find a job, but I resent the fact that that's all we talk about these days when we do get the chance to talk to each other. It's gotten to the point that I answer her as abruptly as possible in the hopes that that'll end the conversation quickly, which of course pisses her off. And if I say anything about how I'd rather talk about anything else, she starts lecturing me.
Everyone else in the house is starting to ask me about my getting a job too, and OMFGWTF. I know they mean well but STOP BEFORE I GO CRAZY PLEASE.
I'm stressed out enough about what I'm going to do without everyone reminding me about it.
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Today is the Baby Gator's birthday! Yay Baby Gator!
She's 19. And in about 4 months, I'll be 23.
...Jesus.
---
"Kid A" is my newest Song of Obsession (TM). When we were driving down from Gainesville, I was listening to it on loop. Which, coupled with the shit weather, apparently inspired me:
Dewy windowpane
Shimmers in the false gray dawn--
A lone drop rolls down.
Haven't done one of them in years. And there's a reason.
---
Whilst searching for the above, found this little note I jotted down earlier in the month:
RK Plaza & RK Diplomat on Hallendale Beach Blvd--LOL ^_^
Yet more proof that the easily amused should not carry about little pocket notebooks.
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All right, I think I've wasted enough of your time.