Tired like it's nobody's business, stupid drugs. But my mom says that if I come home (like I do every Thursday) she's making homemade chicken noodle soup. My mom rocks socks and so does that soup. MMMMmmm.
Clerks II was way better. Maybe there's a whole nostalgia thing with the first one that I missed out on, but I didn't dig it all that much. Also, Rosario Dawson is fuckin hot.
Up from a nap. Kevin was in the dream; he was sleeping on someone's porch while we were all leaving because of a storm. I went to hug him goodbye, but he kept rolling over. <3
AIMing with Karmic produced an analogy I'm rather quite fond of...
(3:50:34 PM) Lastbreathdenied: yay a sight to behold!
(3:50:39 PM) Lastbreathdenied: <3 this song so fucking much
(3:50:54 PM) Lastbreathdenied: if it were possible to hug songs, i'd cuddle with this one every night.
Basically because she's been screwing up paperwork and making life unpleasant for everyone else who works here. And I might have a couple beers tonight in celebration.