2002-08-02 - 7:33 p.m.
Happy Birthday, Mary-Louise Parker and Kevin Smith. Both of you are cooler than I, and I love you for it.
I'm hanging over at Dani's house tonight, so I think I shall bring my 'Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back' DVD. Partly for celebratory purposes, partly because she wanted to see it again anyway. And, when I get home, I can watch a couple Amy eps of the TWW.
Is is sad that my plans for tonight make me really happy? I guess not, since I'm happy with them. *shrug*
I haven't written anything lately because my crappy sleeping isn't helping my creative focus. I fear if I write something, it'll look something like this:
'Donna said, "Sleep! I need sleep." Then, Leo had sex with people, someone died, and Richard Basehart still watched over us all.'
See? No one wants that. Unless they do. I can't predict people.
In other news, Springsteen is taking over the radio. One station, in fact, seemed to be having an all-Bruce playlist for a while. I don't know exactly how long it lasted, for I had to get out of the car. You know, I realize that Springsteen is popular in general, but I can't imagine people in like, Nevada obsessing about him as much as Jersey does. So. Point is, Jersey likes Springsteen.
Okay. I'll admit it. I'm trying to win the 'Most Pointless and Obvious Observation Ever' award.
This whole post was pretty pointless, in fact. But I wanted to get in a pointless post before I leave the house again. So.
Um. Go read the new stories by Jae Gecko and International Princess. That's what I'd do, anyway. If I hadn't already done it and I wasn't leaving in like, ten minutes.
Yeah. I'm going now.
