Jul 29, 2004
Paranoiac
Ever have different things going on in your life that are stressful, some in a good way, some in a bad way. The over all effect is like drinking a pot of coffee and then getting pissed. Feeling energetic, and out of control and a little sick to the stomach.
Then, DO drink a pot of coffee and then get pissed (well, maybe just have three glasses of wine).
Coupled with my already paranoid personality, this situation has me a little fucked up. (yes I am being vague on purpose)
It’s like I am Truman and this is sweeps week.
There, now I have finally written something worthy of a Livejournal. Sometimes I need to act like a teenager to feel better, alright?
Oh the humidity!
Yeah I HEAR that. I have been on vacation, but I think I need another one to recover from THIS vacation.
On Saturday I saw “transformers” on the dance floor. WOW. Those robots sure can dance.
Sex, drugs and Montral.
Good Gravy….I was wondering when you would have a nervous breakdown. Huh. So this is what it’s like. If you decide to hole yourself up in a room, and your friends can only get you flat items that fit under your door, I’ll get you some fruit rollups. And maybe some crackers.