The Truth Files

Stephen Colbert/Daily Show Love. House, Hugh Laurie, Black Adder, BritCom obsessiveness. Eddie Izzard quoting ad naseum. Self loathing. Other people loathing. Anything else I can loathe-fit that in there too. Tales of alcohol and dogs. The occassional night at the bar causing trouble. Mis-treating brain cells...Who needs them? No sex. No drugs-usually. Much rock'n'roll. Just trying to survive in 615. Y'know. The usual.

Thursday, November 09, 2006

Give me temptation.

I wanna go home.
I'm bored.
Work is not exciting.
I need a vacation from me.
Everything is horrible
Really really really terrible
I'm really depressed
I'm really downtrodden
I'm downtrodden squared.

I was just listening to Clay Aiken. And it made me happier than I've been most of the day.
There has to be something to break this ridiculous onslaught of Horseshoe Lake-itis.
I've been hanging out in the random and seemingly purposeless rambling section of the House forum on Television Without Pity because it's all the benefit of friendship without the effort of actually meeting new people. They're just there, waiting to hear about what I had for dinner last night.

Soy un perdidor.

Crap, only 15 minutes of lunch left before I have to go back out front.
This day will never end.
GAH.

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