Wednesday, January 27, 2010

IS CULLEN HOME YET???

11:00pm.
I'm tired. I could go to bed. The moon is shining for me.
But he sounds so sad when he asks if I'm going to bed or not, and I don't get to see him enough, so here I sit.
And wait.
And type.
You'd think I'd wear myself out.
I wonder where a conversation with myself would go?
Hi, Me. How are you?
I'm doing pretty darned good, thanks! I'm a little tired, but it's okay.
Yeah? How was work today?
Good. I thought I'd get a talkin' to, but I didn't. I bet he has something written up on standby though. In fact, I'd bet on that.
How much?
HAHA. I'm not betting against myself, so try again.
You could be cleaning more, you know.
I supose I could, but I'm not going to. It was a busy day, went into the office, mom's birthday, American Idol, getting lamblasted on facebook with political stuff.
You've got a thing against politics?
Well, I don't know. I kind of disregard all of it. Might be stupid of me, but there are far, FAR too many lies in all of it. I'm sure most people start off having good intentions, then they get into whatever position they're in, they find out that everything is bullshit, and bought, and full of lies, and no one really REALLY gets a say in how things go, and there you have it. Then throw in the human factor, and it's just a disaster waiting to happen. My head gets fuzzy and dizzy trying find a clear path that makes any sense at all, so I just stay away from it.
Your inlaws think that's terrible.
Yeah, so do yours. Wasn't it fun telling them we don't vote though?!?! I haven't seen Jane get that animated in a very long time!
Oh, shame on me. All of America is giving me a dirty look.
But i still won't vote. I don't trust anyone near enough to be telling the truth to vote for them.
I know that. That whole system is too jacked for words anyway, and it's not likely to change soon, so what else ya got?
My feet are cold.
I'm hungry.
There's DQ cake in the fridge.
Our taxes are ready to be done, WHOOHOOOO!!!
We're going out to eat with the rents on Saturday, at Doolittles. YUMMMMMMYYYYYY!!!!!
What will you have?
I'm craving ribs, but I just watched this nightmare on tv about processed meat and I kinda of want to die thinking about how long the things been dead before I eat it. Like summer sausage...exactly how many preservatives were pumped into that mess to make it last a year before it "expires"? HELLS NO. that's horrid! YUCK! Ribs still sound good, but their fish tacos, no lie, are the best thing in the world. EVERYONE should try them. You'll never have them that good again.
Yeah, I said it. I want to eat fish tacos.
BRING IT!
Okay. I'll go now. So sorry for stealing moments of your life that you'll never ever get back. Go on, now!

SMOOCH!

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