... I do tend to love to wax poetic about random shit. Oft explosive, rarely concise. As random as it gets, though, I still make sense even if it is only to myself.
Marriage.
... When everyone does it I shall be the one enjoying the NOT with other plus 2.4 screaming, belligerent spawnlets.
Baking.
... I'm lazy to bake but I want brownies... :(
Atchally, I have the munchies.
Loafing.
... See next topic.
Exercise.
... I need to get back on that horse... err... bike no matter how distressing it is on my tush. Must. Exercise. Damnit!
Facebook Mini games.
... Why do people enjoy these things again? I'm going to go have a nap. I'll wake up when I feel like doing Autocad.
And finally,
I was attacked by a gluegun. I have the blisters to prove it. *sad*
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