uncaringmachine

Sorry about that profile picture. When I wake up I'm usually in a pretty crappy mood. Hence the face. Sooooo.......I'm gonna call that girl tonight. Just don't really know how to handle this. Hmm........should I play the bad boy role? How about the nice guy doofus? Or, better yet, be myself? Which is basically a smartass/niceguy. Hm. That might work! I think I'll take her on the Ghost tour downtown next week. Oh yeah, fun times. See if she can handle something a bit on the oddball side. I don't wanna do the whole dinner/movie thing. Don't you hate dating though? The whole rehashing of the same ole schtick thing. Having to boil down who you are to short bursts of conversation, and hope the other person likes you. AAAAGH, it really is like an interview. Anyway, I'll have fun this time. And try not to think about it too much. Oh, and I hit my head SOOOO frickin hard today on this big metal door that I almost passed out. Like five seconds later I had this huge lump on the top of my head. It's always something, isn't it? It's like, in that profile pic, I KNEW what kinda day it was gonna be. I also told this girl I work with that she's stuck up and everyone thinks it. But I said it in a constructive criticism kinda way. Eh. Oh, and still working on the new drawings. I love you all so much I just wanna squeeze you into one big ball of SG friend goodness and put it in my pocket. Ew.