Oh Jerri Blank, how you are the funniest person ever to walk this earth.I guess I am feeling mighty crappy. The math test didn't go so well, I got a parking ticket (I hate you Kent State), and I spent 5 hours watching Six Feet Under with Ezra in his bed. What a waste of a day. The episodes weren't even that good anyway, except for the last one we watched that involved crack smoking. Everything is better with the crack!
I don't really want to be in my comfort zone this weekend. I just wish that there was a show or something to do this weekend. I really don't want to spend every night with Ezra in bed watching TV. Not that I don't love both of them, but I wanna DO something, GO somewhere. I feel like I am trapped in this hell of a rut and I'm six feet under crawlin the dirt to get the fuck out.
Anywho, I am gonna get on to bed. I'm restless though, I might have to take some sleepin pills tonight. Feels like one of those sleepless buggers that fuck with my cranium. Some ants crawled in my ear or some shit.
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