Four years ago today, my life changed for the better.
Wondering how many other hot friends HatGirl has been hiding from me all
these years.
One thing I have in common with every other living and thinking life-form is that I want to feel safe. Right now, I don't feel safe.
I'm craving eggs. A shitload of scrambled eggs, with Tobasco Sauce. And maybe some sausage in there, too. I don't know why.
Only two and a half hours until HatGirl!
There's a little chipmunk scampering around out here.
I've got a feeling about today. I'm not sure if it's a good feeling or a bad
feeling, though. It's definitely something.
Phone call over. Walk halfway over. Heading home now. I don't know why.
It's really late. I should be sleeping now. I'm not the only one who should be sleeping now.
Going to bed early turned into just a nap, so now I'll be up all night. I'm
taking a nice long walk. I hope it doesn't rain on me.
(bottle) Dark hazy reddish brown. Minimal head. Nice fruity and malty aroma. Very nice flavor of dark fruits. A very good beer.
That's the best only word to describe this: Weird.
There are too many girls with an unfortunate name. Please taper off.
I'm not going to say it tonight. The last time I said it, a fight was attempted. So tonight, I'm only going to think it.
The beer dude at Rich O's told me that there will be Newcastle Girls here on the 18th! Yay! That's two of my most favorite things, magically combined!
I beat the rain, but there was a huge line at HaircutLady's place so I came to Rich O's instead of getting my hairs cut.
(draft) Black with minimal head. Light aroma of coffee and roasted malts. Mouthfeel fairly thin. Flavor same as the aroma, maybe a little burnt. Decent is all I can say here.
Still don't care. Still think I should. Still kinda wish that I did.
Timing, my old nemesis, we meet again!
I think that my most common typo is typing the word report when I
mean to type the word repost. It's aggravating.
Had a very long night. It was good, though.
I'm glaring at my phone, for some stupid reason.
...it just takes a man's touch.
This morning I met a guy with a grapefruit up his nose and a banana in his
ear. "I feel sick," he told me. "Try eating more sensibly," I advised.
Sometimes I just have to laugh.