desidia

Fuck. I drank a bottle of vodka in two days and I wasn't even trying.

I found out on Friday that Atlantis was probably just an allegory written by Plato and I'm still really pissed about it.

Everything else is menial details. I'm getting attached to The L Word and House. I want to say addicted but I still don't know when they actually come on or the main characters names... They're fabulous television programs but thats all they are and I'll be better off when I have better things to do.

Ah, the dull and mundane that is my life at best. A rusty knife twisting my intestines in knots leaving dirt and blood and sharp copper in my already ugly insides on other days...