I am sad for my broken TV. It lived a full, long life of 14 years, even through that nasty fall when it tried to take my own life. (It was the TV or me. I won.)
There's a snobbish part of me that's disgusted for coveting a television, but fuck it. It played DVDs, the rare video game, and was a marvelous source of both backround sound and radiation, a gentle glow that slowly mutated my DNA.
I saw an awesome concert last week. I bought the CD of one of the opening bands. It's too bad that their production is not half their stage presence.
The ex, whom I'm still in minimal contact with, amuses me and makes me cringe at the same time. This is a sign of a choice well-made.
The gathering of my extended family last night had me really anxious, but it was good to see people. By the way, the sheer volume of people in my family with their toes in the health-related field is surprising. On top of two ex-paramedics, two doctors, a Rolfer and a chiropractor (I'm not going to count the dental hygienist, because I think she's just a sadist), I'm apparently not the only one considering pre-med right now. Crazy.
I hope I've said it before: I love my apartment staff. Today they gave me the most amazing birthday card. I wish I could scan it to show it off. It brought a big smile to my face. I'm not a huge fan of my own birthday, but tomorrow ought to have some value.
Mark this as a moment in time where, for an instant, things Aren't Too Bad. (TM) May they multiply exponentially.
There's a snobbish part of me that's disgusted for coveting a television, but fuck it. It played DVDs, the rare video game, and was a marvelous source of both backround sound and radiation, a gentle glow that slowly mutated my DNA.
I saw an awesome concert last week. I bought the CD of one of the opening bands. It's too bad that their production is not half their stage presence.
The ex, whom I'm still in minimal contact with, amuses me and makes me cringe at the same time. This is a sign of a choice well-made.
The gathering of my extended family last night had me really anxious, but it was good to see people. By the way, the sheer volume of people in my family with their toes in the health-related field is surprising. On top of two ex-paramedics, two doctors, a Rolfer and a chiropractor (I'm not going to count the dental hygienist, because I think she's just a sadist), I'm apparently not the only one considering pre-med right now. Crazy.
I hope I've said it before: I love my apartment staff. Today they gave me the most amazing birthday card. I wish I could scan it to show it off. It brought a big smile to my face. I'm not a huge fan of my own birthday, but tomorrow ought to have some value.
Mark this as a moment in time where, for an instant, things Aren't Too Bad. (TM) May they multiply exponentially.
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Coming to get a drunk on this afternoon?
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
Sorry about your TV. I'd be sad too.