We went to this old-fashioned soda shop today that sells really overpriced ice cream and milkshakes and stuff, and they have a little arcade section. I played some Super Mario Bros and got my fortune from one of those weird fortune-teller-manequin things. It's such bullshit.
The devil and his pitch fork are gadding about.
The devil will get you if you don't watch out.
He places temptation in your way
be strong, be firm and you won't stray.
You are a very virtuous person. You have chosen the path of righteousness and you will be very happy. You are not easily influenced. Your relatives have a great deal of respect for you. They know that you have a keen mind and an understanding nature. You have a good sense of values. You love a beautiful home and one of these days you will be in posession of one.
WTF? Yeah, I'm a total orthodox Christian with an affinity for houses. Shut up, fortune teller
So I didn't end up doing ANY of the things I had said I needed to do today. Bad Matt. I'll call my roomie tomorrow. I'll call WLOX... never? That sounds good. But I'm eighteen in an hour and five minutes, so there. Can't bring me down.
Now I'm off to take a shower.