- I now really dread facing My Father. No particular reason, but in my head I just don't want to hear what's coming out of his mouth at all these days, not a single word.
- Kelly Clarkson's on Kimmel, and of course as she's about to sing, my grandmother asks me to call Hong Kong for her. Then she loses the phone number, so I go back to my room to look for the country code -- but really I just want to see Kelly. She's about to do another song, but of course my grandmother knocks on the door again to say she found the number.
- Doing my usual Tuesday night roundup of Reality Kings porn is really taking up a lot of my time. It took me over two-and-a-half hours to wank myself to all the sites this week. Sheesh.
- I thought I had more thoughts, but I forgot.
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Random Thoughts
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father,
fear,
forgetfulness,
grandmother,
pornography,
television
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