I've said it before, and I'll say it again.
Like right now.
The brain doesn't control the heart. Far too often, it's the other way around.
Today I'm a little bit irritated with what I'll call foul-weather friends.
Tomorrow is payday! Woohoo!
I think I want to get out of town again.
Sunday I'm pretend-marrying HatGirl and LuckyFucker.
This guy at work thinks I should get myself ordained on the internet and then be really marrying them when they think I'm only pretending.
I think that would be both a very funny and a very mean thing to do.
I'm not mean.
I'd planned on taking lunch today, but I couldn't get away from this stupid system restore in time. Crap!
Entries like this, composed of nothing but little snippets - they're a lot like Twitter, aren't they?
I totally forgot, but I've got two bottles of the new Vertical Epic 08.08.08 in my fridge. I need to have one of them so I can review it.