a long, slow slide into unconsciousness

Ahhhh, it takes a "special" person to appreciate me sometimes. I am glad these people exist.

Blessss you, Comedy Central.
Loooove.

I met xylocaine today. :D She is rockin' and we had a swell time walking around Mass. It was cool because I'm always a little quiet when I first meet someone, but the conversation flowed verra smooth and she's coolio, yo. While we were walking around, I finally got to go into a thrift/junk store I've been wanting to visit. There, I found this(cross-posted in found_objects). And it works...oh yes, it works.

I was going to dye my hair tonight, but that would require bleaching...and I'm just. too. lazy. In fact, I'm so lazy and/or tired, that I initially spelled "lazy" as "laze".

Listened to my 80's and Driving mix CDs today. I need to make more. Again, teh lazy....fuck it, I'm just tired.

This is my baby boy. I loves him.



I leave you with wise words:

kitryne: my back hurts. come rub me.
BluMcGee: NO! My back hurts too!
kitryne: pain sucks
BluMcGee: NO! It reminds you that you're ALIVE!
BluMcGee: and that being alive sucks

Rock me Amadeus.