My fucking car's hand brake jammed this morning. The actual lever is slack, but the brake is engaged. I can't drive it; the smell indicates no good whatsoever, not to mention the stunted speed ( Read more... )

It appears a bout of insomnia is on its way again. When I woke up last night between two and three my mind was preoccupied as I tossed and turned: for no good reason I developed a sudden wealth of input in the whole celebrity-racist/sexist/homophobic thing. I ran the recents--Kramer, Mel Gibson, the dude from Grey's Anatomy--and had a logical ( Read more... )

I suppose I'll be going to the boozer this evening if anyone's interested. if not, that's ok too.

The beauteous scientist_nine comes into town tonight!

Yay!

*swoon*

Yesterday I dragged my fat as out of the house and went jogging.

Seriously.

My body put up with it fine, but my lungs felt like I had inhaled a four-bar electric fire.

Every two days. This the price of vanity.

1) Smoking dream.Thank you all who replied to my smoking dream post. I apologize for not replying to each of you, unless of course you were one of the idiots to post something totally unhelpful, in which case I'll leave you to guess the choice expletives I fling your way ( Read more... )

Scientist Nine is lovely. Very lovely, indeed.

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