July 21, 2010

• Nonblogular.

  "and I came out of my nonblogular stupor to play around with it and show you what I came up with!  (I JUST made that word up, Nonblogular.  Use it if you want. It means specific things you do that would not end up on your blog for whatever reason. Used in a sentence: 'Oh shit man, this is totally nonblogular, don't even worry about it.')"

  I'm secretly disgruntled. Borderline depressed-ish with a coating of some disgruntled-ness. It's not my favorite place to be, for sure, but certain people are just not acting the way I'd like. Isn't that just the way of the world? It really is; if everyone did what we wanted, we'd have nothing to gossip about (or maybe we'd have too much to gossip about), we'd have no drama, we'd... rarely get pissed or analyze the daily crap we all have to deal with. So, I suppose, being disgruntled is the least of my worries?

  When I get like this, I just need to retreat into myself. Zone out. Focus on my own stuff. Yeah. I wish I could be more specific, and, yet, to pull a Chuck move on all this, I like not having to be more specific. The latter is more selfish, and I like that.
  
  FJ: (b) fruit (strawberries/watermelon/red grapes); I like getting full off of fruit once in awhile, plus the watermelon is a major bloat reducer. (s) red velvet yogurt. (l) my lil' pregos sister is in town for a Crazy Days booth; we'll hit up the Wilkin (buffalo ckn salad! - ate half of it. (d) McD's sundae + 2 p.bTwix bars (super healthy, right? I always crave sugar after a nap & I took a long, necessary one) + unsalted p.nuts. (s) drinks w/Mona??

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