What? Me bitchy? Naaaaaaah.
I've been floating along in a pretty good mood lately. Simply because I choose to. There have been plenty of things that could very well have made me feel like shit. I could be angry, moody, depressed, feeling misunderstood and disliked...but I'm just not letting that happen. Not ignoring my feelings, just not letting the inane piddly shit things a chance to rip me up. And I think that makes a big difference. Wallowing around in depressive states makes you feel all... outsider and misunderstood (sometimes in a good way, usually not) and it's really difficult to even WANT to get out of it. But I did, so really...the world at large is just going to have to try harder to try to make me feel like shit.
I've got way too many days off this week. I work tomorrow, tuesday, and then SATURDAY. 3 days in a row off work. I think I'll probably go crazy. But I've already got my projects planned. Hehe.. For those of you (Karl) who tend to be the recipients of the toil of my lil projects, prepare thyself. Actually, all that means is I might actually send the package I've had ready for weeks.
What's with all the chicks with the low rise jeans and the fake leather, low studded belts?
Is that the new "you gotta get this look?"
There are at *least* 5 chicks at work who always wear one of those belts with their low rise pants. And more and more people who dress that way all the time all over the place. And ya know what? It looks contrived and trendy and they all deserve to have their 17 magazine asses beat to shit for being easily lead automaton.
Do you dig the way that looks? Well you're dumb too.