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I am a firm believer that your most unproductive days are your happiest.

Alicia and I finally rolled our asses out of bed at 3:15 this afternoon. I bounced around the room for a while until we both suddenly decided it was time to make cinnamon rolls. We did, in our shitty little toaster oven (oh noes, contraband reslife equipment!!!), and I made coffee.

I've been lounging around my computer ever since.

Yes, tomorrow is Halloween. I like watching the sorority girls walking around, all dressed in Playboy bunny outfits or slutty witch/pixie/random other excuse to be slutty costumes. It's their day to pretend that they don't wish they could dress like this all the time. It's amusing.

Yeah, I still need a shower. Alicia just went to take one, though, and there would be no one to hold down our little fort.

Note: I applied to be a SuicideGirl last night. I'm really excited about it. Also, I've been in a ridiculously good mood all day, so that's only helping. I've been dancing to fast music and thinking about the naked bitches.

I have to go do something, I've got too much random energy.

Kate