Just got home from the gym. Ya shoulda seen the look on my dad's face when I told him I joined a gym. Daddy: Where ya goin'?
Me: The gym.
Daddy: The gym? You get a freebie or somethin'?
Me: Nope, I joined last month.
Daddy: Bet that's expensive.
Me: Naw, only $15 a month with student discount.
Daddy: Oh...? *awkward moment of silence.
Me: Yeah, I'm gonna be a She-Hulk in a few months! GRAWWL.
Daddy: O_O!
Me: Beefcake! I'm such a beefcake, I can't even fit through the door!
Daddy: *backs away*
Okay, so we didn't really say anything after he said "oh." And I have no intention of becoming a She-Hulk, although green is my favorite color.
I think all those fetal harvests are wearing on my uterus. Damn aliens!
For some reason, both of my cats are sitting in here. I gave them food and fresh water. The litter is okay.... WHAT DO THEY WANT FROM ME!? o.O
Mm, incense. *stinkiness abounds*
Damn, now I'm not tired. *checks time* SHEET. Murr. What am I going to do? argh. argh, i say! Give me nachos!
Phew, for a minute there, I lost myself. (radiohead)
Well, I was going to talk to Rask tonight, but he's not around. I'm sure that would have been a pleasant conversation, too. Oh, wait, there he is. *twitch*
beep beep. byeeeeeeeeee now
2:08 pm
currently: 
pahhh
I have to go to work in a few minutes. >_< Gods, I hate work. *sigh*
I just got out of the shower, too, so I suppose I should dry my hair.
Everything in my life is up in the air right now. And I'm not sure which way is up. I don't know which way to go. The earth is spinning to fast, and I'm holding on by my fingernails.
I had a fucked up dream this morning that I had sex with someone. It wasn't an erotic dream. It was more like, "Uh... that was interesting. Can I wake up now?"
Shock treatment would be good for me, methinks.
Off to work I go.
in the words of a moronic teenage boy, "let's get sweaty"