But I am... and it angers me, and I'm hungry, but I'm alone... fuck.
*droooooooooooooooooool* new castle greyskull toy... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Course it's 50 bucks... that's a video game... video game or castle greyskull... choices
Odd thing happened I was cooking my bacon... I got Aaron carters "Aarons party" stuck in my head for no apparent reason as I'm watch the bacon cook. I'm really hoping that it was some dormant wish to see his useless, talentless, ass fry like the bacon in hot grease... yes... that would be good. Oh, and I messed up on the egg I made hard, veryyyyyyyyyyyyyy hard. I suck at making eggs.. of course, I could take the easy way out and just make scrambled, but I'm not the biggest fan of scrambled eggs, I like me my overeasy eggs...
So I'm writing my story... kinda. and mom comes up so I have to stop because I don't like anyone watching me write... and I don't want that one to know that I enjoy writing because she'd start ranting about how she's an idiot who isn't very good at writing and blah blah blah... really don't feel like dealing with her drunkeness tonight... but then again, why DO I feel like dealing with her drunkeness?