why am i thinking of bustah rhymes at 6 am?!

Tis the morning.

Once again, my body is revolting into some weird state of "hi, i’m a big ACHE AND PAIN……. cuddle me"

hahahaha.

anyway, i gotta wake up, and I’ve found that writing some nonsensical entry helps.

so lets see.

i love my friends, I love love loveyou.

I want to hug a bunch of people today.

oh god, WHY am i mushy gushy? who knows.

well i sorta know.

i don’t have huge hopes and fluffy puffy dreams and imaginings, but more on that later.

things to write about today:

*Oh my… maybe i’m overreacting again.

*damn, he’s got the most gorgeous hands

*my god, i didn’t do an urban dictionary entry, and there is so much ripe insanity to reap

*Nanowrimo… I have 2 friends now. i KNOW there are more than TWO of ya’ll. And if not. oh well. foo! I need to start thinking about story stuff

*the ebb and flow of my insanity

*maybe i can get to the oooOOOoooo

and now, i shall do my normal ghostly walk thru the empty office turning on lights, opening cabinets, making hot cocoa (with marshmallows!), and trying to wake up once again…

WOOHA! I GOT YOU ALL IN CHECK!