It's not as warm as I'd hoped, but it's still quite nice out tonight. I should try to sleep, though. Big day tomorrow.
Ancient Chinese secret!
At Rich O's, anxiously awaiting the arrival of HatGirl. Yay!
Going to the cemetery for a bit, then after that I get to see HatGirl!
"Come with me, I think it's time for you to see the package" -- A line from
tonight's Lost episode that almost never works in real life.
...girls are weird.
Well, it would certainly be a change. Maybe even a change for the better.
I found the word I've been looking for.
Channeling Patsy Cline...
Working on my concentr ohhh look my phone's blinking...
By constantly having to tell people that she doesn't like it when people talk about her, am I not breaking the rule, just by stating it?
Did my good deed for the day. Waiting for karma to reward me.
This movie is better than the last one.
I'm not really sure if I believe in them. Now would be a good time for the universe to help me decide.
That was a really stupid movie.
Okay, that's weird. It's also silly.
I should have gone to Arizona and seen some Spring training games. That would have been awesome!
Everyone told me this would get easier. Everyone was wrong.
Went to the store and spent too much, but I got some cool new toys.
Just seeing if this works. Last night it didn't work.
Observing Earth Hour, albeit a few hours late.
I'm at Rich O's, waiting for HatGirl. I'm excited to see her!
It's making me wait!
I wish it was warmer.
Home for the night. On a Friday. This is what I've become.
Went ahead and got my to-go order, in case I have to make a fast getaway.
HatGirl says I should be craving Thai food, but I think I'm craving Red
Lobster instead. It's still her fault, because she went there yesterday.
The stupid thing was last June, I just never heard about it until yesterday,
and I thought it was recent. Duh.
Okay, I'm a little freaked out about the train crash at the Louisville Zoo.
I don't like it when they do the pranks.
I just had a fantastic idea. Too bad nobody else would think it was fantastic.
He says that he says hi to everyone.
I'm either the smartest dumb person I know, or the dumbest smart person I know. I vote for the latter; it sounds better somehow.
I read it. I still see no point in this anymore.
I've got a bottle of Reverend, and I think I'll see what my friend has been up to lately.
Well that plan didn't last very long. Oh well, I'm sick. That's my excuse.
Slept for four hours. I hope this means that I can go to sleep at a normal
time tonight. If I don't ruin it by taking a nap this afternoon.
Can't sleep, but exhausted.
I sure would like to know what pollen or whatever went into full-bloom
yesterday, so that when I'm in charge of the universe, I can eradicate it.
Ran out of beer. Had to come back inside. Plus, it got a little cold outside.
I like to sit outside at night. Once my eyes adjust to the darkness,
everything seems to glow.
No matter what happens, or how I feel, I can't seem to stop missing that kid.
Tommy Lee! Enough with the drumming on the bar!
I keep seeing beauty in the strangest places...
Going to Rich O's. I don't know why.
I keep going there and hoping to run across someone I know.
I'm being incredibly selfish about all this. Some may say that it's about
damn time, but I would disagree.
On my death-bed, er, death-couch, drinking a Baltika 6. Not a bad way to go.
I kinda feel like I should say something right now. But, I won't. It's all been said already.
I think it's just seasonal allergies, and not the Parisian Death Flu. I
I'm home for the night.
I actually slept. First time since Friday morning.
Clear. The color of cola. Reasonable head. Aroma and flavor of lightly roasted malts. Pretty good, but I'm biased, because this is the beer that opened the door for me.
I got to see HatGirl!
She's sick, so she might have given me the Parisian Death Flu. If so,
totally worth it!
It's a fairly nice night out here. No clouds and no wind. The temperature is
bearable, so far.
PearlGirl clapped and jumped when I came in to Rich O's tonight. I think everyone should do that whenever I enter a room.
"The first rule of tautology club is the first rule of tautology club." -- A
joke I just stole from xkcd.com
Polly's is open!
"I see two components to being a writer: a need to write, and an ability to
write. I often think I've got too much of one and too little of the
other." -- Me
I'm craving Chinese for lunch. Weird.
I really liked the book; the series is a little tougher to enjoy. Anyway, I wish I could look into my future.
I'm in an oddly-good mood tonight. Too bad it was wasted on
Did my good deed for the day. Gave a old man a ride to his out-of-gas car. Now I'll see if karma decides to reward me.
Having my two brothers over to visit tonight. There will be no green beer.
This bartender's shirt says "Rub my jugs for hugs." Her mom must be so proud.
I was all set to take a long road trip, but then I remembered that I
absolutely have to be home Saturday night. So I guess I'll have to
wait until after that.
The tornado sirens are going off, for no reason whatsoever.
The issue with getting emails on my blackberry is fixed. Thanks for your
I wish for a minute, an hour, a day, a night. Especially a night. Desire for
anything more is beyond even me.
SassyGirl never showed, so I came home. Rich O's is safe from my influence
for the night.
Looks like I'm getting no emails. I can send, but not receive. So, if you need to contact me, you'll have to text or call. Sorry for the inconvenience.
I got my hairs cut, then I ate at stupid Five Guys, somehow managing to not kill the stupid bitch at the counter, and now I'm at Rich O's glaring at my stupid phone.
As much as I suspect that she and I are irreparably broken, I also wonder if I'm irreparably broken, too.
My brain is running a mile a minute, but it's not getting anywhere.
I had a nice time tonight. Weird, huh?