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I guess I should write in this sucker since I have it.

The thing is, I have nothing to say.

I'm awake. It's 8:32 AM as of Right Now.

Been awake for about Four Hours. Whee! I had a terrible nightmare that someone was approaching me in bed. Some dark, mysterious figure that Absolutely should Not have been there. Ooooh! Scary!

It really was, though. Took a few moments to realize I was awake and that, in reality, there wasn't anyone waiting to... Do something dark and mysterious and Evil to me.

For some reason that dream was tied to another where I had to be carried to bed(was how I got there in the first place) to wait for someone to show up to help with all the trouble with the Hollows around...

Hollows, if you're not familiar, are basically the zombie bastards of Dark Souls(which I'm probably playing too much of on my 360).

My sentence structure is still shit, I see.

So, in a few days, a game called Saints Row The Third comes out. A game I've been anticipating for quite some time now.

To pretty much play with Aaron. And that's it. Yep. STILL! It's sure to be a super-favorite game of all time to me. And I'll be creating custom heads of everyone I know that I have appropriate headshots of.

So. Yeah. Today. Magic at 11 at Adam's. Followed by UFC at Adam's at 7. I think. On Fox, which is a big deal since it's the first UFC event on network television. Of course, I had to have that explained to me by Aaron who reminded me to remind him to never speak of sports with me again.

I watched My Name Is Bruce today along with most of a women's prison flick on TCM.

And I should shower now.

Gonna be a long day...

Why is my lower left eyelid twitching?

Why can't I get a good night's sleep?

I can watch the show How I Met Your Mother but mostly I'm annoyed by it.

I need to shave.

These bloggy things I do should be more structured.

I shouldn't get depressed when I think of what year it is and on what years certain things happened. But I do. It clouds my whole day, my thoughts, my actions. But the thing is, when considering my future, I always look to my past. Motivation can be quite elusive for me and I tend to have to get myself in the right frame of mind for Kicking Ass. Lotta big potholes down memory lane, though. I may have said this before. Hmmm. I gotta fuel up my car before I go anywhere in it. And that's a subject change in the middle of a paragraph about how my thoughts flow Downward most of the time. Yep. Oh well. On to happier things?

I watched Elvira Mistress of the Dark twice recently. While gaming. I watch a lot of the things I do to get a firmer grip on my Core Self, which I believe I lost almost completely a bit ago. Plus, it totally counts as Sewer Surfing. Something Aaron knows about. And we couldn't even get started on the waves with Pod and Lerm(who I almost called Lung because I couldn't remember it properly for a moment).

No one reads this thing.

"Is that a challenge?"

I don't drink. Pretty much ever. But I do like cider beers. Mindy handed me one a week or so ago since it was seasonal and I happily accepted it since it was Woodchuck. A brand that hannaH introduced to me(I didn't drink any, I declined, and I was driving more that night, so I merely saw her drinking it). So, it brought back memories of freedom and filmmaking and of Possibility.

And, of course, The Wizard of Speed and Time, a movie that I hold near and dear to my heart.

So, for now, I'm out.