
I’ve reached a point of numbness towards everything and everyone at work that the hours here blur on a daily basis. Is this what being married feels like?
Bought Moon on Saturday for MLK weekend, because that’s how he would want me to remember what he stood for. It was fantastic, good science fiction and then they threw in Kevin Spacey. You had me at Spacey…
I’m still writing cleaner jokes and feel good about that. I never knew I was such a dirty minded person until I began scrapping all of my thoughts because of their subject matter. You don’t have to swear to need your mouth cleaned out.
Even though I can honestly say I like some of his music, the artist Plies has a name that will never seem right to me. Flies, there; I said it.
Still haven’t seen Avatar, not because I don’t want to but because I don’t care enough about myself. Goozfraba.
Andre 3000, I believe we have all waited far long enough for a follow up to The Love Below. That is all.
Must run, back for more nonsense tomorrow. SASQUATCH! (I only said that because so many strangers came for a lil Sas’ and damned if they won’t get a smidge)
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