  What the hell. I was just writing something, then I stupidly clicked on a link and all my shit disappeared. Good thing I had only written like 3-4 lines. Mostly me complaining about...nothing, really. Just complaining. Oh well, I'll just start over. Fuckin' shitass. Yeah, that's right. Fuck-ing shit-ass. It's already after 4pm on Sunday afternoon. What am I doing with myself? I haven't done anything all weekend. I woke up at like 2:45pm or so, and I've pretty much been sitting here at the computer ever since. Well, not the whole time, but just about. I made some tea like an hour ago, and most of it is still sitting here in the mug.
I think Jezebel might have actually drank (drunk? ) more than I have so far. No no, not really. But she does seem to get way excited about getting to drink my tea. She is so cute. Hey...I got a place! I have my own place! @# I'm so fucking excited, you have no idea. It's the place in Montclair. Or Piedmont, technically. 
