Buddy chillaxing
Grrr
Feeling the need to restrain myself today. I don't like that I feel this need, and I like even less that's it's necessary.
Zinnebir X-Mas 2008
(bottle) Clean copper-colored. Long-lasting whitish head. Fairly faint aroma
of wet wood and apples. Light mouthfeel. Nice crisp flavor, hard to
describe. A good beer.
What?
I miss you, too.
Ham
I don't understand why Jim Carey doesn't weigh 1000 pounds, what with all the scenery he's always chewing up.
Kerstmuske Christmas Nightcap
(bottle) Cloudy dark brown. Nice tan head. Very surprising aroma of roasted
coffee and wood chips. Medium mouthfeel. Flavor drying and fizzy, mostly of
roasted coffee. Not as gross as I've made it seem. A decent beer, that might
be better on a really cold night.
Also
I, also, am downplaying my own awesomeness. Perhaps I should stop.
Stop
She keeps looking at me. I wish she'd stop. I'm not a piece of meat.
Salt for her wound
This chick next to me is putting salt in her Bud Light. I guess anything to change the taste has got to be an improvement.
Waiting
I'd rather have stupid hope than no kind of hope at all, I guess.
Observations
It's all kinkified now. I'm not sure I like it. Plus, she needs to start wearing glasses.
Surreal
Watching the footage about the homemade flying saucer thingy and the little kid...
Almost
I almost wish I'd get sick so I could see HatGirl. Maybe I should sleep in
my front yard tonight.
How my day started
Suckage
Looking for work again, sooner that I'd thought.
Handy-Dandy!
The self-service terminal at the BMV is very cool. I was able to renew the
registrations on all three vehicles without having to deal with any people
at all!
Four
Today would have been three months, but I got lucky, and so it's only been
four days.
Refreshed
A guy could get used to this.
Different
Every bad thing I've ever been told about, is something I'd never fucking do. And she should fucking know it by now.
Weird
For some reason I'm craving Chinese food.
Darn
I dreamed about a really nice girl. I wish she was real.
Sleep
Now I'm going to bed. I'll sleep with one eye open, glaring at my phone.
Goodnight, cruel world.
Whoa
I just heard some pretty messed-up news. And hearing about the method employed brought back some very bad memories. I think I should have gone to Bearno's instead.
Scheming
Muhahahahaha!
ZZZZZZZ
When will I learn to not eat a big lunch when I've had zero sleep? Answer:
Never, apparently.
