GAH!
I'm onto my third bag of Doritos since I started work at 2. I really have to learn to pace myself - I'm going to be out after this bag and I work till 7.
I've started something new today. I'm going to organize all my Actionman shit, figure out who has what. So I've got a notebook and somehow I'm going to do something miraculous with it so the time I spend searching for shit is cut down to nothing. Yeah, I think we all know that that's not gonna happen. It's a nice thought, though.
Drunken band practice = hilarious. Kinda made me want to go play solitare, though.
I can't remember how to spell anything today. I may be losing it.
Josh and I are doing something with DJ tonight. And when I say "something" I mean "it". We're doing it with DJ tonight. And then we'll take him to see Crossed Wires. And then...no, there's nothing more. I've got nothing.
Have I told you all that I've broken up with rock n' roll? I wrote it a letter. I think it's trying to woo me back. But I know what it's been doing behind my back - sucking. It just sucks and sucks and sucks. And people actually pay it to suck! If only it were corporeal. I'd kick it in the nuts.
Should I stop talking now? I think I will.
I've started something new today. I'm going to organize all my Actionman shit, figure out who has what. So I've got a notebook and somehow I'm going to do something miraculous with it so the time I spend searching for shit is cut down to nothing. Yeah, I think we all know that that's not gonna happen. It's a nice thought, though.
Drunken band practice = hilarious. Kinda made me want to go play solitare, though.
I can't remember how to spell anything today. I may be losing it.
Josh and I are doing something with DJ tonight. And when I say "something" I mean "it". We're doing it with DJ tonight. And then we'll take him to see Crossed Wires. And then...no, there's nothing more. I've got nothing.
Have I told you all that I've broken up with rock n' roll? I wrote it a letter. I think it's trying to woo me back. But I know what it's been doing behind my back - sucking. It just sucks and sucks and sucks. And people actually pay it to suck! If only it were corporeal. I'd kick it in the nuts.
Should I stop talking now? I think I will.