Future reference only.

I kinda realized yesterday that, again, I had wasted a week (not as much as a year, but still a pretty penny of time) of my life, having fun, just hanging out, shooting the proverbial shit. (That sounded kinda pretentious, but I’ve always wanted to do that. Sorry.)

So, I started back up yesterday, getting ideas again (haven’t written one down since about when I got drunk for the first time) and last night closed Hollywood Video with Coldplay playing. Then went to the beach. Then saw shrimp glow in the waves. (Actually, earlier that day I had eaten shrimp.)

I took off my shirt and hardly cared.

So I don’t like having fun all the time.

So I don’t know how to end this.