Dec 29, 2005 23:48
I drank an entire pot of coffee because I feared it was going to go to waste. Now my insides are producing much human waste.
I just got back into Chicago around 4PM this afternoon. My sister and I were so tired, sleeping on the train is difficult. I have much to recount, I hope I get to it, I hope at some point I decide to write about it. It is possible that it will sit and swell, all very much in my brain only, nothing gets past my own stubborness. So, with that I take the last gulp of my coffee, I feel my scalp tingle and wish I had a cigarette...but, since it has been 7 days without, lets see how I fair.
On another note, it is time I start on a diet, I mean really looking at this years holiday photos was a total nightmare. My engorged face is very frightening when using a flash. So, I s'pose this is just round about way of noting a few of my typical New Year's Resolutions.
Feck, fuck, fak.
Swear less.
scalp,
fat,
diet,
train,
coffee,
fuck,
waste