I forgot to wish one of my best friends happy birthday last week. Sometimes I can be such a rotten git. Oh, and by the way... I don't do anything cool anymore [lately all of my spare time has been taken up with those damn Harry Potter novels; stupid fast paced narratives.. always reel me in]. Oh, and I got a kitten. His name is Phineas and he's ( Read more... )

I could go ahead and write my own happy ending. Were it up to me, I'd fill it with skyway tunnels, fireflies, and easy conversation. But I know as soon as I make that move it's stuck on paper; something completely intangable. So instead I'll put this away for some rainy day. It always feels better when it hits you like a ton of bricks.

Saturday night: Mythbusters & Palahniuk. Sometimes I'm too awesome for words.

Everyday my dislike for stupid people reinvents itself.

Maybe this is a bad idea...
But I'm sure I could
come up with something far worse.

[vague I know.. but isn't that the entire point]

This morning I woke up to Bobby Brown's
My Porogative coursing through my brain.
What a way to start the day.

I cannot wait for this semester to be done.
I miss my friends and social activity.

I wish my coworkers were not completely dependent on others to make logical decisions for them. My job wouldn't suck so bad if some of them had a fucking brain.

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