...like lightning running through my veins...
Wow, that hasn't happened in a while. Now I guess I'm up for the rest of the
night. Oh well.
Don't even bother.
This is what I get for letting my mind wander for two seconds.
Wishing RockGirl the best vacation ever. She's certainly worked hard to deserve it.
I believe that I'm a victim of flaking. I can't wait to see what excuse she comes up with.
Some people are mean. Good thing I'm nice. So far. Usually.
I keep going there, almost every day. I might have a problem.
What if people twisted the golden rule, and treated people the way they themselves were being treated? I wouldn't want to live in such a world.
Why can't this old woman realize that there are only a few people I want to t=
alk to right now, but none of those people are her?
Has anybody seen my thumbnail? It's gotta be around here somewhere.
At least, this time, I knew exactly what I was getting into.
That right there...that pisses me off.
I guess, if I have to go, I'd rather go in July than January.
...at a windmill.
One of the loads of laundry I did today happened to contain work clothes. So now I can sit in my garage with a Marzen, guilt-free.
There's some kind of shoe-drama going on. I don't claim to understand it.
I wish I could help. Instead, I make things worse. I suck.
I'm at Rich O's. They're playing sad music. I'm in a mood that I like. Sad but not overwhelmed.
I've hooked my iPhone up to my laptop for the first time, and iTunes is
finding all kinds of weird music on the laptop. I didn't put any of it
Pondering the differences between men and women. We're barely the same
species, I think.
I'm being eaten alive, and not in a good way.
Sometimes, I'm a dick. Shocking, I know.
It's not just that I'm afraid of being bitten again, it's also that I'm
pretty sure I'd bite back.
I think I'll sleep. Maybe I'll have a good dream.
I guess I should go get my truck one of these years...