Thursday, January 5

Sometimes when I'm working on my computer and any given task is taking my machine a long time to prosess, for instance, a render of a film clip, and it makes this roaring sound, and i think, it's going to burst into a million pieces any moment now. That's exactly what I think my mind's going to do any moment now.
Burst into a million pieces.
If I could draw any better, I'd draw it.

PMS is awful.

I can't grow my nails, they're too brittle. Also, it's too girlie a thing for me to do, I don't have the patience to do it.

I must read something. I must write something, too.


Arundhati said...

PMS awwww!! *sic*

Jugular Bean said...

You know why they came up with the term PMS?

Cause Mad Cow disease was already taken...HAHAHAHAHAHA!

*mad cowers in fear of retribution*