my coffee cup is a mess. it’s actually kind of embarrassing.
due to laundry considerations, i wore and old-old pair of jeans to work yesterday and just as i was leaving to go home, ripped the ass out of them.
if i never see a tempura prawn again, it will be too soon.
i’m actively avoiding thinking about my country’s new prime minister. if i ignore it, maybe it won’t be true.
downtown might not be as scary as i’ve always thought it was.
i’ve been eating the same breakfast almost every workday for the last eight and a half years.
just when i thought it couldn’t get worse, it got so much fucking better.
If I think about Harper — or any politician for that matter — I won’t be able to eat any breakfast, let alone one that’s an 8-year staple. :-)
I personally think that too many people not thinking about Harper being PM is what got him in in the first place ;)
Glad things are so much better!
ugh. the liberal mental disorder is spreading….