Let's go slam dance you look just like minnie pearl

Wow...this song is like crack. ::BOUNCE::

*hits repeat*

So apparently my little ego/id/superego posts have made people think that I'm the type of person who has arguments with themselves on the street. great. For the record? None of those are SPOKEN. It's all inside. I'm not that level of crazy. Okay? okay.

Although sarah is bound to think so after the weird ass conversation we had this afternoon. I'm pretty sure I made no sense whatsoever. My doctor gave me a new allergy medicine to try today and it knocked me out faster and harder than Lennox Lewis with a brick glove. (oh, and as a matter of fact, I *did* watch the Dennis Miller special and enjoy it immensely. How did you know?)

Anyway, before my zyrtec-induced coma nap this afternoon, I got a bit of writing done. I hope to get a bit more done in a little while. Yeah, that's me. Incentive Girl. Note to self: get superheroine outfit. Perhaps one from the now-defunct Birds of Prey series. (and dotsomething was so right, as the graphic novels are sooomuchbetter than that show was. which is sad, because if they stuck to the book, they would have had an awesome show, instead of an okay one.)

and after this post, eveyone will be remarking that I'm a druggie AND a psycho. why do I post in this thing again?

gah. I am in such a weird mood right now. So weird.

( my current playlist: )

Let's go slam dance you look just like minnie pearl

Wow...this song is like crack. ::BOUNCE::

*hits repeat*

So apparently my little ego/id/superego posts have made people think that I'm the type of person who has arguments with themselves on the street. great. For the record? None of those are SPOKEN. It's all inside. I'm not that level of crazy. Okay? okay.

Although sarah is bound to think so after the weird ass conversation we had this afternoon. I'm pretty sure I made no sense whatsoever. My doctor gave me a new allergy medicine to try today and it knocked me out faster and harder than Lennox Lewis with a brick glove. (oh, and as a matter of fact, I *did* watch the Dennis Miller special and enjoy it immensely. How did you know?)

Anyway, before my zyrtec-induced coma nap this afternoon, I got a bit of writing done. I hope to get a bit more done in a little while. Yeah, that's me. Incentive Girl. Note to self: get superheroine outfit. Perhaps one from the now-defunct Birds of Prey series. (and dotsomething was so right, as the graphic novels are sooomuchbetter than that show was. which is sad, because if they stuck to the book, they would have had an awesome show, instead of an okay one.)

and after this post, eveyone will be remarking that I'm a druggie AND a psycho. why do I post in this thing again?

gah. I am in such a weird mood right now. So weird.

( my current playlist: )