Pffffffffffffffffffffffffffftttt!!
Yeah, okay. So the other day I went on this big long rant via my cellphone, and I posted it to this here livejournal because apparently journaling has gone mobile, and I still like to believe I'm a hip young kid. Except now I log on and I don't see said entry anywhere. Hello? Lengthy entry that I made 3 days ago? Where are you? Once again, technology sucks. Guess I should have just stuck with my gut and saved my thoughts for a legitimate journal entry. Fuck it, I guess I can just say it was like one of my entries into a physical journal. I usually end up burning those anyways, so all the thoughts become lost in the flames. Anyways, I'm way to drunk now, and it's like 10am. What the fuck is the matter with me. I need to find me a nice older woman who can calm me down and we can drink wine and I'll cook her a nice dinner for two by candle-light... not kidding. that actually sounds really nice right about now. Any takers???