I've done a half-assed job of cleaning my room and done a load of laundry. And it's not even noon yet. That's how bored I am today. I have a few errands to run later but I'm putting them off because it's cold outside.
I'm at a bit of an impasse. I'm longing for socialization and affection but I'm also feeling the desire to once again stay firmly planted in my room. The season is making me very confused.
Tomorrow should be a complete gong show. Hopefully there will be pictures (if I'm sober enough to take them) and maybe if I'm lucky and SOMEONE bring the video camera he was supposed to be using ages ago there will be new YouTube fodder. No matter what I'm going to pretty myself up (you know... as much as I pretty up...), drink myself silly and sing some sappy songs to drunk girls who will likely want nothing to do with me.
I'll get back to you after I recover from the inevitable hangover.
I'm at a bit of an impasse. I'm longing for socialization and affection but I'm also feeling the desire to once again stay firmly planted in my room. The season is making me very confused.
Tomorrow should be a complete gong show. Hopefully there will be pictures (if I'm sober enough to take them) and maybe if I'm lucky and SOMEONE bring the video camera he was supposed to be using ages ago there will be new YouTube fodder. No matter what I'm going to pretty myself up (you know... as much as I pretty up...), drink myself silly and sing some sappy songs to drunk girls who will likely want nothing to do with me.
I'll get back to you after I recover from the inevitable hangover.
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mistersatan:
Well, that journal was really targeted at all the lazy pricks that somehow have a significant other for this stupid-ass holiday. So your eating of bar fries is totally understandable. Unless they were crappy fries, that's just downright shitty.
mistersatan:
Well, that's something, at least.