malley

The great thing about being a Jugian is you know your faults and in theory can act against them. However when your harmatia is laziness it's a real pain. Although I know full and well I should be more active and take possitive action in life it goes against my most natural sate, do fuck all. Best part of it is I know exactly what I need to do to improve my life and it's not even that much effort but I truely can't be fussed. The best part of it is when I'm on an up swing of the fun, fun world of the Bipolar ride that is my mind the mania is usally turned into me watching anime while downloading anime and reading stuff I really don't need to know. Most people get to do cool stuff with mania like strip down cars or meet people but I, the lord of my own desteny, I manage to watch every episope of Narito ever made including the shite movies. Go team Malley!

I need a hair cut. This is not only a statement of my hair is a mess and the strange fine neck hair is back but is also a statement of I lack a style. Three years in the police station has seen me change from long haired hippy (it looked so silly on me) to tramp. I have a shapeless pile of hair as a style. I'm going to bother trying to get a decent hair cut this time, one with rockets and go faster stripes. Or I may not bother as is my way.

I get the distinct feeling I may need to get laid again.

Malley, off to work.