monovox

Chilled, but bright and sunny out. I am bundled up, procrastinating going out into the world. Weekends have become a haven from outside madness, where I want to stay in my cave and avoid the kinds of bombardment I am steeped in all week. It really isn't hard to justify staying in... the dogs don't want me to leave... and hell, it's just damn cozy.

But, I can't stay in forever. So I might as well put some clothes on... No real plans. I hope not to repeat my performance of last night though. I got really fucking high (something I never do anymore) at a buddies place and proceeded to blather and pontificate incessantly for the next hour about life, the universe and everything (you know the kind of silliness I speak of). Anyway, he's a good friend. I know that he will respect me in the morning.

OK, no time like the present to get outa here.