Dec 10, 2005 02:38
[Clarification: I'm not drunk.]
Ok I know it's bad, but late at night I always want to tell people my secrets. I know I know that lj isn't the best place for it. Also I get a lot of questions I can't answer satisfactorily. Also beer.
Oh man, I just equated the number of calories in a beer to the number in a granola bar. How's that.
Ghetto.
This weekend was going to be interesting but instead... not. TEEs are not fun for anyone involved. My stress level just jumped like, to the red zone.
I want to be wrong about you.