its not that i'm necessarily tired or sleepy. no no, it's not that. dont worry your pretty little head over that. it's just that i'm bored. and i have no desire to move, whatsoever. i actually thought to myself earlier, "hmm, should i move?" and then i immediately answered myself with," nah, i'll just get up when the sheets start to smell worse." i actually thought that, because i have been lying in my sheets all day. and the scary part is, i'm even sort of enjoying this doing absolutely nothing and not worrying about anything that doesn't start with "when am i" and end with "going to eat." i have been watching the second season of the gilmore girls on dvd almost all morning, just sitting there, occupying my thoughts with "i wonder if the show writers knew that luke and lorelai would get together?" yeah, that's what i've been doing, america, and i'm not even ashamed of it.
hey, do you think it's bad if you can't remember whether or not you showered the day before or not? because if it is, then i'm in trouble. this has been a good vacation, looking back on it. nothing really huge happened, then again, nothing happens quite often, so that's good. christmas was good, new year's was good, kelsie and me did our film. i finally went to a group therapy session for the first time in a month. ah, but now i've grown indifferent to informing you of my day. and it doesn't help that my breath smells like cheese. and you think i'm joking, of course you do. who would have those kind of twisted hygeinic problems, you are asking yourself. well, let me tell you. its not that easy to keep up with how much jalepeno cheese is left, now is it? that's right. it's not.
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I don't think there's anything wrong with not remember when you last took a shower... as long as whatever you're doing doesn't involving going out in public.
i know i was lazy over vacation.... i'm sorry that it's over :(
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