Ennui is my hometown.
So I got my fake I.D taken away from me on Friday night in a pretty embarassing display of dumbness (I couldn't spell my last name correctly? Quite the give away. Other than the actual picture, that is).
But the surprising thing is that I'm not weepy or at all regretful of my now curtailed degree of freedom. In fact, not having it is freeing. Now I don't need to go anywhere, don't need to see anything, or anyone- I can just continue entertaining myself with internet and stares at the ceiling.
ENNUI HAS TAKEN OVER AND I NOW HAVE NO MOTIVATION TO DO ANYTHING. THEREFORE, THERE IS NO SARCASM ANYWHERE IN THIS POST, AS I GENUINELY DO ENJOY A GOOD LOOK AT THE CEILING.
In other news- I'll have a new fake very soon, because I just can't become anymore crazy than I already am.
But the surprising thing is that I'm not weepy or at all regretful of my now curtailed degree of freedom. In fact, not having it is freeing. Now I don't need to go anywhere, don't need to see anything, or anyone- I can just continue entertaining myself with internet and stares at the ceiling.
ENNUI HAS TAKEN OVER AND I NOW HAVE NO MOTIVATION TO DO ANYTHING. THEREFORE, THERE IS NO SARCASM ANYWHERE IN THIS POST, AS I GENUINELY DO ENJOY A GOOD LOOK AT THE CEILING.
In other news- I'll have a new fake very soon, because I just can't become anymore crazy than I already am.