Insomnia is such a bitch.

But hey, my phone can play youtube videos in high quality. Score.

I don't really sing all that great, especially when drunk. But that's the point of Karaoke, I suppose.

It's dawned on me that there's enough crazy shit in my head to *possibly* write 50,000 words. It will probably be a failed venture, but I won't know unless I try. 

walking through a downpour really drunk for many many blocks 

I wish my cats would save their poop times for when I can't hear them. Seriously. It's like they do it when I go to bed just to spite me. Scritch scritch scritch is NOT a sound that helps me go to sleep very easily. Oh cool. Now the other cat is using the litter box. Let's just have a scritch scritch orgy or something. Wooo. Party time. Excellent. Scritch scritch TAKE A FREAKIN' PISS ALREADY. STOP PLAYING WITH IT.

Ahem.

But seriously, life wouldn't be the same if I never heard those sounds every evening. 

Put booze in me, some headphones on me, and let me be. I'll be occupied for hours.

Maybe I'll write something for NaNoWriMo. 

 

 

I'm so fucking insatiable these days.

It was a fun birfday, and I got nice things. Good times.

I've been through a lot in these past twenty-five years. 

I'm lost in thought, and a series of steps. Hrm. 

What I wouldn't give to be able to stay up all night, get a few more job apps out, and get some more writing done. 

My favorite social site just got bought by my least favorite social site and they plan to become butt-buddies and it's making me rather butthurt.

Bleh. 

*sizzle*

I changed my mind. I'll just go see Ghostbusters Monday or Tuesday. 

Drag Me To Hell and then Ghostbusters at the Brew and View tomorrow night. Can't wait. 

Posting from my phone. Aren't I special?

Lots of packing today. Lots of moving...later today.

My least favorite is yet to come.

Details when I have internet again...

Oh, look at me. I want to feel like I'm important in this world and that I'm "in the know." I think I'll make my twitter avatar green and pretend like it does a god-damned thing so I can sleep better at night knowing that by sitting on my ass day in and day out I'm making changes in this world.

Whatever.

My days on twitter are numbered at this point.

One of these days I'll post something worthwhile in here, as some kind of update to my life or something. Until then, just know that things are taking a bit of a positive spin. I'm...pleasantly surprised and am going forward with a much lighter step than I have been before.