We’re Stuck Inside Our Own Machines…

About… 3 weeks or so ago, Erik got a new laptop. A MacBook Pro. It’s beautiful and shiny and pretty all over. He sold his old laptop to me, for the epically great price of $400.

So now I have a laptop. And it’s fun to have one. I don’t think you can really appreciate the joys of laptops until you actually possess one for a period of 2+ weeks. Honestly, it’s great. It means that I’m not always stuck in my meatlocker of a bedroom, which makes life so much better.

Anyways. It’s Halloween, obviously, and I’ve got a headache from hell. My aunt is aggravating beyond belief, and every single time someone comes within 20 feet of the door, the dogs start freaking out. And so when I try to quiet them down, I get bitched at. Why? Because "it’s Halloween, and people will be coming to the door all night, so why bother trying to keep them under control on a night like this?" Uhhhhh… Maybe because they have NO TRAINING WHATSOEVER and they fucking need it???????

So I get in trouble for trying to train and discipline them. Makes a lot of sense, right? Yeah…

Anyways, I should go shower after Private Practice. So… Goodnight, I guess.

– apparitions – matthew good band –