a little nonsense now and then
sleep patterns are totally screwed. i keep getting tired around 10 at nite or so, but by 3 im up to full speed. why is it that when things are wrong, there so much better? not wrong as in i kill u but wrong as in not supposed to as shameful, immoral, always told not too? is it merely the puritanical streak of antihedonism that was bred into previous generations or is more of a need to fight the man. went to rocky horror saturday with sister and her friends. good show, though they kept changing characters so i was confused on some people. afterwards talked to techie who invited me to join cast, but there only a monthly cast so nocando. and there having shock treatment next month when im gone. ooh, ooh they have meet the feebles on big screeen this cuming weeekend and following one. then newengland. then mother lose kidney, sister gain kidney. i need someone to watch horror flicks with. and a job. goddamn republicans. at least with democrats i get paid for no job. we should have a random lottery for public positions. it would get smarter people in. i have nothing to say, as you may have noticed