Holy fucking shit is it fucking almost February already! Fuck!
I remember deciding that 1999 was going to be different. I remember Y2K, "wow, 2005, really?", 10 year reunions, 15 year reunions, and suddenly its 2010? Holymotherfucking shit!
First pet peve of 2010: "twenty-ten" I hate it. I shouldn't, but I do. I guess it's just too awkward to say "ten" and leave it at that. Not enough sylables, we feel incomplete. Meh.
Second pet peve of 2010: Yeah, I'm totally done with Taylor Swift. I'm so sick of hearing, seeing, reading about her that I could puke. I don't care what her hair looks like, I don't care who she's fucking and I REALLY could care less about he music. We get it, he should be with you. Fine whatever.
Good things: I've managed to try and smoke less.
I have become hopelessly addicted to Ghost Adventures on the Travel channel. It's pathetic.
So in a nutshell, there's my thoughts.
I remember deciding that 1999 was going to be different. I remember Y2K, "wow, 2005, really?", 10 year reunions, 15 year reunions, and suddenly its 2010? Holymotherfucking shit!
First pet peve of 2010: "twenty-ten" I hate it. I shouldn't, but I do. I guess it's just too awkward to say "ten" and leave it at that. Not enough sylables, we feel incomplete. Meh.
Second pet peve of 2010: Yeah, I'm totally done with Taylor Swift. I'm so sick of hearing, seeing, reading about her that I could puke. I don't care what her hair looks like, I don't care who she's fucking and I REALLY could care less about he music. We get it, he should be with you. Fine whatever.
Good things: I've managed to try and smoke less.
I have become hopelessly addicted to Ghost Adventures on the Travel channel. It's pathetic.
So in a nutshell, there's my thoughts.