Dear Live Journal,
In memoriam of Hunter S. Thompson's passing I am going to blow my mind.
(Not like he did, though that seems tasty at times...)
I have the marijuana and the cocaine, I just need a bottle of whiskey and a swift car to Mexico.
Any takers?
Bunny?
Over.

I feel all a'shambles. I think I may be turning into a waste-oid.
Help.
Entry over.

I am still in search of the American Dream.

At long last my big Brother had come to visit the US. It is sweet. Why would anyone want to live in Norway anyway? Do they have colored M&M's? No. Do they have Dr. Pepper? No. Do they have Disneyland and rising obesity? No. What do they have? "Fresh" air, Socialism and lots of gnome art ( Read more... )

So about forty minutes ago I delivered my last project of the semester. Thank the goodness in the world.

My Brother is going to be here in three days!Yippee Skippee.

My last day of work till January 2nd is tonight. (..and it's only four hours.)

If things were any better I couldn't stand it.

Post Script: I think my meds are kicking in.

Holy Jesus ( Read more... )

Random thoughts today.
-I almost bought a wagon today.
(Do I NEED a wagon?
No. But I really want one to carry stuff around in. Maybe I could rent a puppy to put in it.)
-I'm wishing I was standing in the falling now.
- New space heater.
-It's Bjork's birthday.
-Mittens, hat, and scarf.
More later.

I went to the Home Depot today to get some supplies for my stagecraft class and decided to get some other household items that I have needed for a while. Most importantly, the stuff to keep my toilet from running and a new toilet seat. I do this and have sufficient energy upon getting home to start right away on it, thinking it will be, as the ( Read more... )

Ok. Sometimes I make bad decisions ( Read more... )

It has been a long day, and I haven't even gotten to read the newspaper yet. (Though I could be reading it right now ( Read more... )