there are a million and one things i shoudl be doing right now, but am i? no, of course not. i mean, i could be sitting around debating whether or not sucking dick is offensive or not, and to whom. or i could be writing nasty letters to the boston herald. but no, i’m just killin’ time in the swanky multimedia lab (being paid, no less!) and tryin’ to get a curb on the nausea that is attempting to eat me.
and i’m cold…cold and nauseous and headachey and whiney. can you tell that i’m whiney? cuz i am.
so much whine do i give.
blargh.
what’s more, i am seriosuly considering growing my hair out. because i want to look like a girl again. last time scooter cut it she did a fabulous job and so instead of annoying me whilst growing out, i’m actually liking it. this has never happened before.
i am soooooooooo vain.
when did i become such a prissy lil ho? next thing you know i’ll be struttin’ around the joint like i’m flossin’ mad style…and that just ain’t so.
::shrug::
i’m off balance today, my equilibrium is shot. furthermore, i can’t tear myself away from here. it could be cuz i’m madly in love with the soundtrack.
