run-on sentences
somehow i managed to completely destroy some of the CDs in my car. and yesterday, i just happened to try to play two of them in a row. i put one in and it skipped to holy hell, so i switched it to something else randomly that did the same. when i inspected the first one, i expected just to polish out some scratches or something. but lo and behold, it was gouged, like someone took a freakin ice-pick to it or something. and the same with the next CD, and i was thinking, what the hell was in my car that did this to my CDs, because they don't leave my car, so it must be something in there that did that. i assume they got stuck under the seat maybe? but jesus, i've never seen that kind of damage to a CD before. one was ok, because it was one i burned from my computer, but the other one was one that i bought, so i'd have to buy it to replace it. speaking of which! maybe i should go and do a CD run at some point because i lost my weezer CD (the blue album) back in january, and there are a couple more that i would like to have. and, i was in newbury comics last night with my sister (after we had gone to fedex, and seriously, we must be either really amusing or really annoying when out together in public), i need some more magnets in my life, i think. and some pins too. i haven't collected any pins in a while now, and i saw so many the last time that i was there that would look so nice on my bag that i don't use...but it's ok, because to have them is enough. and today as i guzzled down my coffee i realized at this rate it's only a matter of time before i switch to venti, because i started off with a tall, and in the past couple of months made the permanent switch to grande, but now i inhale that size, so at some point maybe it's going to have to be the next size up, but the only thing is that the venti and the grande both have two shots of espresso (unless i get the iced, then the venti has three shots, but it's winter-ish now, and i don't want iced, but maybe i will keep that in mind for next summer), and if i am going to go the next size up, i want more espresso, so i guess i'll just spend the extra 50 cents for an extra shot, but this is if i actually make it to the point where i decide i need more caffeine, and from this ridiculously long run-on sentence, i think it's fair to say that i probably don't need the extra caffeine because i'm too hyped up as it is, and i have no idea why because i'm pretty much immune to the caffeine as far as being awake goes, and i'm not going to lie, i kind of want to see how long i can go and still continue this sentence like i used to back in the day when me and my former beverly roommate alana (a.k.a. gloucester alana) used to do when we were in elementary school and we used to write letters back and forth about pure nonsense and they would be up to 100 pages long, and we would see how long the longest run-on sentence would be and i'm pretty sure i've written almost a full paragraph here, and i think i'm only going to end it so that whoever might read this can stop for a pause and be like ALRIGHT ENOUGH WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU!?! so many things. ok, no, there is nothing wrong with writing massive quantities. this is why i could write all the live long day. i should have been a writer. still time i suppose.