I've been going to bed at reasonable times the past week or so. It's been nice; I naturally woke up at 9a, and even after dicking around on the computer and eating breakfast, it's only 10.30a. I have all day to do anything I want! Which consists of ( Read more... )

Oh my god, I love driving like an asshole ( Read more... )

I don't even mind that it's Valentine's Day. I don't like it, either, but I've gotten over holidays. None of them seem interesting anymore; I don't even want to buy a box of conversation hearts and read them all before throwing them away because they taste like shit ( Read more... )

US Weekly is complete garbage. I can't believe I just wasted forty-five minutes reading that shit, and even worse, that I enjoyed it. I don't understand what the fascination with celebrities and other assorted beautiful people is, but when I get sucked in to a magazine like that, I can feel it as well. Granted, most of the faces hold no appeal ( Read more... )

All You Ever Wanted to Know about blacksheep00 Furries

Actually, it was kind of interesting. They're even bigger losers than bloggers.

My favored computer is MIA for a couple days. I can use my Mac but I prefer not to, so I won't be around so much (I'm at a neighbor's right now, taking care of her kitties). BYE

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Although this is by no means an epiphany by any stretch of the imagination, I've been noticing more and more lately how similar the concepts of fate and physics are. The ideas of both, a certain inevitability of occurences, is crudely the same one, only fate is labeled as romantic, whereas purely analytically approaching any topic even skirting ( Read more... )

Well, as you can imagine, last night was a bit...uh...hectic, and I wasn't even in Boston; I was in Salem. Four out of five people I saw that night seemed to have developed some bizarre strain of a combination of rabies and tourettes, complete with foaming mouths, disoriented gaits, and seemingly random bouts of hooting, affirmative cussing (the ( Read more... )

So I'm only receiving about one of fifteen comments sent to me. That, I blame on the internets, whether it be deadjournal or AOL (who am I kidding, everything is AOL's fault). Not only that, the downstairs computer, which I usually use because it's warmer down here, is completely screwing itself up; it either freezes within ten minutes of being ( Read more... )