Sunday Morning Drunk Blogging
Seven thoughts for the end of a long week:
1) Damn, I haven't seen this side of midnight in, like, forever. But thanks to the wonders of the PM shift, I am now either waking up late and staying up late or waking up early and bitching through a nearly unbearable day. But SOON IT WILL BE OVER and I will only work one job. Thank Jesus.
2) I stopped shipping out my tweets because I could feel my lj posts becoming shorter and more tweet-like. Also I'm very full of myself and I thought that a page of only twitter imports reflected bad on me as a writer, despite the fact that I can count my f-list on one hand.
3) Square cakes will be my Everest.
4) Kings of Leon make a good fucking album.
5) When you realize at the beginning of a workday that you're hungry, then work through the hunger all day, two grilled cheese sandwiches really do not soak up two glasses of wine. Especially if you're Asian, in which case you were wasted the moment you pulled the cork out of the half-bottle in the fridge.
6) I realize this random numerical format is a little twitter-like, but it's the only way to blog while intoxicated and I've been doing it for years so poo.
7) I have become my mother. Cheap wine is my drink of choice. Meh.
I like sleep. Gonna get some now. Zzz.
1) Damn, I haven't seen this side of midnight in, like, forever. But thanks to the wonders of the PM shift, I am now either waking up late and staying up late or waking up early and bitching through a nearly unbearable day. But SOON IT WILL BE OVER and I will only work one job. Thank Jesus.
2) I stopped shipping out my tweets because I could feel my lj posts becoming shorter and more tweet-like. Also I'm very full of myself and I thought that a page of only twitter imports reflected bad on me as a writer, despite the fact that I can count my f-list on one hand.
3) Square cakes will be my Everest.
4) Kings of Leon make a good fucking album.
5) When you realize at the beginning of a workday that you're hungry, then work through the hunger all day, two grilled cheese sandwiches really do not soak up two glasses of wine. Especially if you're Asian, in which case you were wasted the moment you pulled the cork out of the half-bottle in the fridge.
6) I realize this random numerical format is a little twitter-like, but it's the only way to blog while intoxicated and I've been doing it for years so poo.
7) I have become my mother. Cheap wine is my drink of choice. Meh.
I like sleep. Gonna get some now. Zzz.