Hello Loves of My Life
I was going to write a post about how I have taken up running (I have only run twice, for like, 4 minutes at a time) but then I thought, that is so fucking boring. So I figured I would just write and see what comes out of this fortress of awesome that is me (I've also had three beers and no dinner so...).
So what's been going on with me? Nothing. I work everyday, from Monday to Friday, and lately I have been hating it more than usual. Oh, hello fourth beer, I am in need of you at the moment. Anyways, I hope I get out of this hating work rut because I am kind of there ALL the time, you know? It has been more awful than usual lately, and I don't really know why. Normally I just don't care about any of it, but lately I have been leaving there just feeling, ugh. Anyway, enough about that, that is just as boring as talking about running.
Fuck, I have the hiccups. I just tried to film myself with the hiccups and they completely DISAPPEARED when I turned on the camera. What the hell? My hiccups are camera shy.
Yay my dinner is here! At 11:13PM.
Convo between Dave and I at dinner:
Me: Can you believe that Thanksgiving is next weekend?
Me: Are you retarded?
Dave: What? It's the United States of Canada.
Me: Where Target is pronounced TAR-JHAY.
It's cold here. It's 14C (57F). Time for me to crawl into that purple princess bed of mine. I am like a 5-year-old stuck in a 32-year-old body.
P.S- did you guys read the crazy news about Johnny Lewis? I can't even believe it. Sons of Anarchy is one of my favorite shows, never mind The O.C. back in the day. I loved him in both, and thought he was an awesome actor. I don't want to speculate on whether or not he killed that poor woman and her cat, but I do want to say that I feel incredibly sorry for him and the bad choices he made in his life. I can't help but think in these scenarios if that were my brother the murderer, or my brother the rapist....you still love this person because they are your family. So how do you deal with the awful things they did?
Anyway, food for thought.
And...... Kato is OUT. I probably shouldn't write posts when I have been drinking.