Jul 30, 2007 18:15
You know, I've been fundamentally dissatisfied since age eleven.
In other news, the camel has failed. Or rather, the camel has reached the point where it must actually get down off its high hill and drink. I suppose I would see that as failure. Taking something in. Happens every six months or so. I have a great pun I could make right now, but I won't because it's Semi-Cryptic Day in Christie-town.
It was another night last night of sleeping only two hours or so, and filling the long hours via watching movies. I'm really catching up on all of the things I haven't seen and thought about seeing when they were out. Of course, what with all of this death-of-the-camel shite, watching movies can be very stimulating. And has been. I could make another pun here.
Romano cheese is underappreciated.
My dentist is a salesperson, and it's really fucking disturbing.
I think I'm going to have some rum and coke. I don't really care for most rums, but it's the best option on hand. I need to buy a bottle of vodka.
Finally, I think Steve Carell is really sexy with a beard. And I will not delve further into what I think is sexy right now because I won't stop for about a year. Fuck, speaking of sexy, I need to go back to the pottery store and hit on the pottery guy before I chicken out. Put it on the to-do list. Actually, I think it's already on there.
I'm glad July is almost over.
The day needs to be over now, too.