7:57--A Running Log of My Worthlessness
I was sleeping a wonderful, infected sleep and my boyfriend woke me up (probably rightly) to take my medicine, which is some sort of steroid that makes me feel like I am mainlining espresso and Red Bull cocktails. So I am up for the morning. Shit.
This is going to be a running log of my infected activities. It will mostly concern the TV shows I watch, because that is probably the only thing I will be doing. I feel wretched: I don't see me moving a whole lot.
Currently I am sort of half watching "American Morning" on CNN which I thought might make me more intelligent but which is narrated by these drones who think bombs dropped on Japan make good satirical fodder. Why do people watch this shit? I think this is making me sicker. So much for self-improvement.
Have a good un, my little breakfast burritos.
This is going to be a running log of my infected activities. It will mostly concern the TV shows I watch, because that is probably the only thing I will be doing. I feel wretched: I don't see me moving a whole lot.
Currently I am sort of half watching "American Morning" on CNN which I thought might make me more intelligent but which is narrated by these drones who think bombs dropped on Japan make good satirical fodder. Why do people watch this shit? I think this is making me sicker. So much for self-improvement.
Have a good un, my little breakfast burritos.
posted by Southern Belle at 8:10 AM
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