b is generally five years old.

WWHHHOOOO WORKS TEN HOURS IN A WEEK!!? IT’S ME. IT’S ME. Surprisingly, I’m more annoyed at this than I am excited. …OR AM I?? Hey. That was supposed to be italicized. Where are my fun buttons?? How am I supposed to know how badly I butchered italicized?? So I don’t know. A part of me wants to not just play Oblivion. Another part of me is like, screw you, first part. Go be an archmage, or what have you. If it were summer time, this would be soooo awesome. I would be like, let’s never sleep! Let’s go on some crazy adventure.. let’s please just start wandering and sleep under bridges or under the stars, weather pending, and and and andddd. I found Into the Sun by Sean Lennon. Damn, I like that CD. It’s really nostalgic for me. It reminds me of my sophomore year in high school and walking around Kent during the winter and skipping class to go to Brady’s. I really miss Kent sometimes. I miss my kids. Now the only times I’m in Kent are if I’m drunk or meloncholy. Ha ha. You know what I don’t do enough is go into public and watch people. That’s what I’m going to do tomorrow I just decided. I’m going to go somewhere and buy coffee and take my sketchbook and my headphones and just b-e-e-e without having to go on quest. Maybe I’ll go to Susan’s or I’ll just be at Starbucks and try to imagine it being gritty and peeling like Brady’s used to be. Hell yes. Oh, wait, I mean on Monday. Tomorrow is Sunday and everybody has it off. HOLY CRAP WHO WANTS TO GET WINE TONIGHT?? I’m all in. Just for kicks. I don’t care who you love, I just want you to be happy.