Schmangover
Yay. No hangover. I guess I didn’t really have that much to drink last night after all. It was probably just all the dancing that was faking my stomach out like I was gonna puke. Ah, dancing. It’s the best. It’s also hilarious how all the other guys in Brooklyn seem to be unable or unwilling to dance. It really makes you, the lone dancing straight guy into the hero of the party. It’s always a lot of fun.
Today. Today what am I gonna do? I’m supposed to do some work from home for my company, cause I missed those two days of work this week. That’s cool or whatever, but I may just go back to sleep, honestly. Google AdWords can wait a little while. I’m still riding high on this Hall & Oates wave over here. I was also thinking about maybe writing an article today/tonight, cause its been a good long while since I wrote one. Plus I seem to be getting a lot of new visitors to my site, so I’m sure they would all like to see something fun and new.
Yesterday night was all rainy and cold and perfect. I wish it were like that again right now. I was walking home in the drizzle listening to Bright Eyes, and it was just unstoppable.
Hehe, I just did one of those online Tarot dealies, just a one card spread, and came up with this: “…The seed of luxury, debauchery, and physical gratification….” Hehe. Yup, that was all that dancing last night. And also, there was a message from my mom on my phone about going back to grandpa’s house, and if there was anything that I might want, and this tarot thing says “…May represent a gift, document, inheritance, or physical event.” Jesus, that message said they were also in an accident on the way home from the funeral with some 64,000 truck full of something or other. Everyone’s fine, thankfully. My parents have very bad luck though, and that was certainly the last thing they needed driving back from her dad’s funeral.
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