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I Would Walk 500 Miles For…

i found a bottle of white wine i got from a friend last year. since i haven’t been sleeping well, i thought, “why not have a glass?” the problem is, i haven’t had a drink since… forever. so, you can imagine how tipsy i am now. funny thing, though, is i’m supposedly suffering from some kind of a writer’s block, but man, are ‘em thoughts racing like mad in my head. i can write on and on, but i better not bore you guys with my random thoughts.

so, instead, i’m gonna include a song i haven’t heard in ages. i just watched an episode of “how i met your mother”, and the song was the main feature. i don’t really know the words, and “i’m gonna walk 500 miles…” keeps circulating in my head. it’s actually quite interesting when you’re drunk, and you can’t help but be tickled by the thought…

It’s Not Me… It’s The Weather…

i picked up one of five dozens of novels that i told myself i would read… over two years ago. Some 5.637832 seconds later, i threw it on the floor and hoisted a white flag. to say i’m suffering from ADD is probably an understatement. I. JUST. CAN’T. CONCENTRATE.

while i’m just about able to operate at work, the rest of the day goes by like a train wreck on repeat. “i need to pay bills to buy tomatoes to feed cats who eats fuel on saturday the coffee wakes me to sleep.” get the drift?

it took me five days to construct last two paragraphs. so, i think i best stop before this post becomes a string of gibberish messafd safdsai hioerwpavo fsivhco ag ji ods; fa fdskaof jiofr uwif hiofd saiuh