Ok, time for a new one.
NOTICE: I added a new profile pic. I got a nice compliment on it from somebody so I figured why not.
I guess some people haven't seen my whole face if they weren't in chat back when I was still frequenting it. I forget that sometimes.
From 7PM Saturday until 7AM Sunday, I watched Zombie movies. It was amazing.
A 12 hour zombie marathon (at the Somerville Theater for you locals).
I had such a great time.
Then I came home. I didn't sleep
I went out for dinner with a bunch of guys that like picking locks (like I do). So we all sat around a big table in a bar/pizza joint and talked and ate and picked locks It was good times. Also, one of the guys there who's a serious collector (He recently counted over 1200 locks in his collection) gave me like 6 or 7 locks to keep. Yay! Now I have something quiet to do when I'm not sleeping or talking to all the amazing people on here.
And now it's half-past nine and I still don't feel tired. This is weird. Usually I've felt tired pretty much all the time, except for brief pockets. And now I've been feeling alert for several hours. I know I'm not typing as well as I should and I'm probably missing out on some analytical capabilities, but it doesn't seem to be too noticeable. Not to me anyway.
I successfully dodged a bullet on Friday and am happy to announce that I am happy! This is very much due to some awesome conversations with some awesome people that I've been having. You know who you are and I can't thank you enough.
And now, back to my original intention to end with a haiku.
But first, a quick thought.
(If you'd rather just read the haiku, you may skip my little spoiler-ed observation)
NOTICE: I added a new profile pic. I got a nice compliment on it from somebody so I figured why not.
I guess some people haven't seen my whole face if they weren't in chat back when I was still frequenting it. I forget that sometimes.
From 7PM Saturday until 7AM Sunday, I watched Zombie movies. It was amazing.
A 12 hour zombie marathon (at the Somerville Theater for you locals).
I had such a great time.
Then I came home. I didn't sleep
I went out for dinner with a bunch of guys that like picking locks (like I do). So we all sat around a big table in a bar/pizza joint and talked and ate and picked locks It was good times. Also, one of the guys there who's a serious collector (He recently counted over 1200 locks in his collection) gave me like 6 or 7 locks to keep. Yay! Now I have something quiet to do when I'm not sleeping or talking to all the amazing people on here.
And now it's half-past nine and I still don't feel tired. This is weird. Usually I've felt tired pretty much all the time, except for brief pockets. And now I've been feeling alert for several hours. I know I'm not typing as well as I should and I'm probably missing out on some analytical capabilities, but it doesn't seem to be too noticeable. Not to me anyway.
I successfully dodged a bullet on Friday and am happy to announce that I am happy! This is very much due to some awesome conversations with some awesome people that I've been having. You know who you are and I can't thank you enough.
And now, back to my original intention to end with a haiku.
But first, a quick thought.
(If you'd rather just read the haiku, you may skip my little spoiler-ed observation)
Dreaming while awake
The floating leaf drifts onward
At peace with the world
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Good rant by the way! and nice haiku... very calming.
I might have to zombie up your new profile pic btw...just warning you!