Friday, February 03, 2006

Dead On The Inside

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My boss is watching the Colin Farrell sex video in his office right now. The sounds of moany Playmate sex are echoing through the entire office.

Sigh.

In other news, I think I'm dying. I stayed up way too late last night finishing Stephen King's Salem's Lot (which was great, thanks for asking). Then once I was done, I lay staring at the darkness of the bedroom expecting a sudden flash of fangs and my life to end. Eventually, I passed out and had dreams about female vampires splitting open the flesh of their thighs and maggots falling out.

Yay crazy!

I don't think that's why I'm dying, though. I'm just... exhausted. Long fucking week. I have piles of things to do over the weekend, but my main priorities are getting some rest and an all-important SHOPPING SPREE! Oh yes, I am going to blow some money this weekend. I've been sitting on my year-end bonus for a full month and it's killing me. KILLING ME. Papa wants some new sneakers!

Ramble, ramble. I think I should go have some Tylenol and an espresso now. Bye.

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