Whoo. Writing a journal entry from the bus. Now I *know* I'm living in the future.
Today I sustained myself almost exclusively on Jolly Ranchers. I kept wondering how long I could live on just candy, but by about 4:00PM I had reached my limit for those super-fucking-sweet hard candies. So I guess the answer to "how long can I live on candy alone" is about three and a half hours.
Alright, I'll continue this entry when I get home and have more shit to say.
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My grandma is trying to lure me down to Fresno for Christmas with promises of about a half-ton of homemade tamales. That bitch. The worst part is, it worked. I'll be spending the 28th and 29th in beautiful, scenic Clovis, California. I've been maintaining my newfound sobriety, but there's no fucking way I'm driving down 99 without getting real, real stoned along the way. But I'm OK with that.
It feels good to get all this mundane shit out of my system. I read so many SG journal entries that are just bad poetry or brooding teenage bullshit, but I find just typing out the days events to be far more theraputic, and forces me to actually consider what went down.
I've got the NR version of Robocop sitting right here. I've never seen this version, but I do know that I could certainly use that little extra bit of graphic violence right now.
Today I sustained myself almost exclusively on Jolly Ranchers. I kept wondering how long I could live on just candy, but by about 4:00PM I had reached my limit for those super-fucking-sweet hard candies. So I guess the answer to "how long can I live on candy alone" is about three and a half hours.
Alright, I'll continue this entry when I get home and have more shit to say.
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My grandma is trying to lure me down to Fresno for Christmas with promises of about a half-ton of homemade tamales. That bitch. The worst part is, it worked. I'll be spending the 28th and 29th in beautiful, scenic Clovis, California. I've been maintaining my newfound sobriety, but there's no fucking way I'm driving down 99 without getting real, real stoned along the way. But I'm OK with that.
It feels good to get all this mundane shit out of my system. I read so many SG journal entries that are just bad poetry or brooding teenage bullshit, but I find just typing out the days events to be far more theraputic, and forces me to actually consider what went down.
I've got the NR version of Robocop sitting right here. I've never seen this version, but I do know that I could certainly use that little extra bit of graphic violence right now.
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