Okay I am bored at the holidays.
My agenda for today has been as follows:
Wake up.
Fall back asleep after phone's alarm stops when it falls off my dresser.
Wake up again, and trip over aforementioned phone.
Randomly search for OBS shit.
Play games.
Eat more, sleep more.
Repeat as necessary.
I hate it. I hate waking up with no constructive thoughts. I hate waking up with no goal and aim for the day. I hate waking up and doing nothing but stoning and/or playing games and/or wasting my life away. I want to go back to school *INSERT SHOCKZ HERE*
As I have probably (definitely) mentioned before, i hate the holidays. I want to see my friends, I want to play random magic games. Plus, I think my blog's rotting itself away. I have such a high amount of taggers I even amaze myself. Don't even know why I'm blogging. Eventually it's gonna rot and I'm gonna quit blogging anyway.
Meh.
There is only one thing to do in times of such tense and melodramatic.. (drama?) ideals. I must rant about Rick Astley.
Rick Astley is possibly, the most ownage person ever created by the fusion of sperm and egg. I'm serious. Let me first point out a few reasons to said statement. He has red hair. Red, mahogany, amber, don't really care. But red hair is like epic cool. As a matter of fact, coloured hair in general is cool. Unless it's like white or shit. Nah, most of the time it's bright, non-green coloured hair that's nice. Proof- Rick Astley.
Fuck, I give up. I'm chaining random words together while my brain ponders about dinner.
See you in a long time.
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