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Hello LiveJournal.
Fuck me! Hasn't it been a while?
Today is Valentines day, and, quite appropriately, I'm busy drinking myself into a stupour. Canadian Club if you must know. It occurred to me that Southern Comfort was awfully expensive considering its minimal alcohol content, and so I switched.
I digress. From what, though? Did I have a point, or any intentions at all for this post? My intention, I suppose, is to vent my spleen here more regularly. I used to enjoy it so much. At least, I used to enjoy all the dribbling sycophants who left me comments. It seems that even vicious misanthropes crave acceptance too. God knows I don't value the opinion of anyone I know in real life. But do I really have anything to vent about? Not really.. no. Yes I've been having "feelings" lately, but I seem to be able to quell them by repeatedly reading a wikipedia article about limerance. Yeah, that's all I need, I feel better already.
Fuck men, Fuck people, Fuck life. The bottle beckons.
Fuck me! Hasn't it been a while?
Today is Valentines day, and, quite appropriately, I'm busy drinking myself into a stupour. Canadian Club if you must know. It occurred to me that Southern Comfort was awfully expensive considering its minimal alcohol content, and so I switched.
I digress. From what, though? Did I have a point, or any intentions at all for this post? My intention, I suppose, is to vent my spleen here more regularly. I used to enjoy it so much. At least, I used to enjoy all the dribbling sycophants who left me comments. It seems that even vicious misanthropes crave acceptance too. God knows I don't value the opinion of anyone I know in real life. But do I really have anything to vent about? Not really.. no. Yes I've been having "feelings" lately, but I seem to be able to quell them by repeatedly reading a wikipedia article about limerance. Yeah, that's all I need, I feel better already.
Fuck men, Fuck people, Fuck life. The bottle beckons.