I'm not as sick today, but I'm still exhausted. Add to that a constant sense of restlessness that's been nagging me for the last week or so. I get like this at times. Unfulfilled, uncomfortable in my own skin. It will pass, it always does, but while in its midst, life just seems to lose a lot of its color for me.
Then there's the horniness. You may say being horny is great, but when no experience matches the need, yeah, that's frustrating.
I want the new Star Wars Old Republic game. It looks amazing and I don't generally go for that type of game because it's hard for me to justify wasting all that time.
What else? Movies. I want to see Pandorum. I want to see Transformers. I want to see Sherlock Holmes even though Robert Downey's take on Holmes seems quite a bit more boisterous than Arthur Conan Doyle's.
That's all for now.
Then there's the horniness. You may say being horny is great, but when no experience matches the need, yeah, that's frustrating.
I want the new Star Wars Old Republic game. It looks amazing and I don't generally go for that type of game because it's hard for me to justify wasting all that time.
What else? Movies. I want to see Pandorum. I want to see Transformers. I want to see Sherlock Holmes even though Robert Downey's take on Holmes seems quite a bit more boisterous than Arthur Conan Doyle's.
That's all for now.