Oct 18, 2002 00:33
Thought about actually going out. Went to the pretty people's 12-step meeting. More ink than an art shop...
Workout partner wasn't feeling all that well so we headed home to rot on the computer.
Here I rot.
I'm sleepy tonight. I want a butterfinger bar. I don't know why.
Feeling kind of munchy.
I don't seem to be able to write anything brilliant except between the hours of 3 am and 6 am.