My brother and I have a lot of common interests.
One of them is the blues.
God I wish I had a mint julep and a smoke right about now.
...what would Jimmy Reed do?
He'd split the scene.
Not an option. Got an interview tomorrow.
3:00
Gotta send my goofy ass resume to a temp-drone
so I can be a temp-drone.
Fuck it. I seriously just wanna make some money, and
make some fucking money.
Fuck I'm tired of bein broke.
The most romantic experience of my last 2 months was making out with tree, its closely followed by meeting a girl at the comic shop that actually knew about Gundam.
Yeah. I guess I'm kinda easy when a girl smiles, and can keep up.
Only... she couldn't keep up, and I was pretty put off by meeting a chick that followed mecha.
I was a little impressed.
Next dish is gonna be a green curry.
Means lentils and spinach.
But I'm really not all that excited.
Almond cookies are a higher priority.
And thats dessert.
I'm not exactly nervous, but man I sure as hell don't have the right energy goin into this thing.
I can think of about 40 things I'd rather be doin tomorrow.
34 of em involve my back porch and my straw hat.
Anyway... my computer wants to restart, on the downloads I didn't FUCKINT TELL IT TO START!
(seriously, autodownload is the death of online gaming, this shit was turned off but fucking MS bypassed it... cuz they're pricks)
I'm not depressed, I'm not exhausted, I'm not even annoyed.
I'm some mild alchemy of all three.
Also
Fuck Microsoft
and fuck formalism.
Just sayin.