:: a.whisper.in.water ::

:: Monday, July 07, 2003 ::

bloggeryouhatemypostandi'llneverforgiveyouihateyoudiediedie
Yeah, like that. Fuck if I'm posting that all again. I'm tired and cranky as fuck and it's hot here and my screen just fell out and I went out after it and it was a scratchy way down and a scratchier way up...the legendary temper of doom is back, and I really want it gone. It was gone for months, and now it's back. I just desperately hope it doesn't do much this time around. I've already gotten snarly when I shouldn't have, spawning guilt and such that stains the way I think.

I've been checking various livejournals a lot, which is saddening, given how infrequently they get updated. It would be okay if I were in better touch with the folks behind them, but some particularly nasty circumstances...well, yeah. I've taken to late-night walks again, too. They're really quite nice, as long as there's hilarity involved.

So, non-whites were out in record numbers in my simplified-description hometown of Washington, D.C. to see the rockets' red glare behind the national erection this Jingoism-Is-Awesome Day. The news gets worse and worse. Fuck elections, how do we just get this idiot to stop?

In "the world is a stupid place" news, my much-anticipated digital camera zoomed right past me today, as it was someplace in New Jersey before this. It's 27 minutes away, not that it matters at all. It had better come tomorrow, or I'm ordering a Fischerspooner CD to compensate.

:: Aziz 3:29 PM [+] ::
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