ok - so here's the logic to this: i feel like i'm a fairly intelligent and interesting person. so it would seem that i must have some thoughts in there that could be valuable to somebody. lofty assumption, i realize.
ok, so basically, i have too much shit in my head and not enough outlets for it all. adam tries to listen to my late-night ramblings, but i tend to get grumpy when he falls asleep just when i'm getting to the truly brilliant stuff. he sure will be upset when he realizes all of the universal secrets i've been stumbling upon. heh - i can't even type that with a straight face (of course, you can't see me, so i didn't need to tell you that... i could have had you all convinced i'm some sort of philosophical prodigy... heh... there i go again...)
anyway, its occured to me that if i had actual space to vent my head every now and then, i would be a much more content person. i certainly don't have the time (why be writing into the oblivion of the online universe when i could be more effectively catching up on my readings or some such sensible thing?), but at the same time, i think that wasting time while actually being "constructive" in some small way will make still be better than playing spider solitaire. i'm going to procrastinate regardless - might as well amuse myself at the same time, right?
ok, so thats that for now. i know you're all on the edges of your seats, waiting for my first gem of wisdom, lol, but i've got actual things to do right now. besides, its almost the end of my shift. then i get to head into this frigging below zero evening and head home. 4:21 PM //
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* Ryan Adams Cardinology
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* Chris O' Brien Lighthouse
* Juno Soundtrack
