I have so much more respect for Deb and my pappy then I ever have before. Perhaps this isn't the best time to be saying this, but they know their shit. And they just seem to know more the more they drink......yeah, I should just shut up.
I don't remember why, but I've been moved to see how long I go into 2005 without crying. I think it was a song or poem. In past few seconds I've come to think that vomiting would be a nice thing to keep track of too. Who knows how I'll feel about this when I wake up.
I've got to find myself a place to sleep away from all the nasty little teenage boys. Janie's room (they need a pondering face to put here) perhaps?
Well, I just want to say.......I love you.
Do you think Alan Ricman is into younger chicks? Way younger?
Yeah, neither did I.
Happy new fucking year everyone!
I don't remember why, but I've been moved to see how long I go into 2005 without crying. I think it was a song or poem. In past few seconds I've come to think that vomiting would be a nice thing to keep track of too. Who knows how I'll feel about this when I wake up.
I've got to find myself a place to sleep away from all the nasty little teenage boys. Janie's room (they need a pondering face to put here) perhaps?
Well, I just want to say.......I love you.
Do you think Alan Ricman is into younger chicks? Way younger?
Yeah, neither did I.
Happy new fucking year everyone!
I spent mine in a sweltering kitchen for 11 hours, and my resolution is to take the night off next year.
I don't recall crying once in 2004, and vomiting only once. I'd see a year without either as pure success. Although when either of those things DO happen, it always seems to be out of my control, anyway. Maybe a fair resolution would be to reconstruct a lifestyle devoid of whining and puking, or at least giving an honest effort as such.
My ultimate goal is to throw my alarm clock in the trash forever, so maybe I'll try harder on that this year.