*insert boffo title here*
Damn VH-1, for doing a 'top eighty of the 80's' marathon last night...I sat there for 5 straight hours, singing along with every fucking song (some of you won't be surprised by this). Needless to say, this meant I went to bed at like 4am.
Not sure how this weekend is gonna go. I can feel a mood swing coming on. Prolly just as well that I don't have any plans, since I'd be breaking them. Fuck, I hate this. It's gotten better in the last 9 months or so, but it still hits occasionally.
Oh well...turn up the stereo, drown out the world.
Not sure how this weekend is gonna go. I can feel a mood swing coming on. Prolly just as well that I don't have any plans, since I'd be breaking them. Fuck, I hate this. It's gotten better in the last 9 months or so, but it still hits occasionally.
Oh well...turn up the stereo, drown out the world.