My ramblings tonight may not make much sense to most people, but I had to commit them to paper (or screen, if you will):
- I think most of CocoRosie's songs are written while they are doing a heavy volume of valium (I'm not dissing, I love CocoRosie...simply an observation).
- Kwinn (my Siamese) is vomiting again because he truly wants to piss me off. He's not the most brilliant quadruped on the planet--due to the inbreeding--but he knows how to push my buttons.
- A car nearly backed into me tonight while the driver had one hand on a Wendy's fast food bag, and another on the wheel while a cell phone was glued to the driver's ear...guess the gender...yup, a stupid broad. Most women (and I'm allowed to type it because I am a chick) should NOT be allowed to have a license. Period.
- Insomnia is someones cruel, cruel idea of a joke (going on 4 nights with no sleep now, so excuse my lack of giving a shit). Last night through around 4am this morning, I watched reruns of "Three's Company" for longer than I'm willing to admit and the theme song will not leave my head, and if I owned a gun, I would probably consider putting it to my temple just to make it stop.