inside tank of fuel is not fuel but love above us that is nothing above but the stars above

5... 4... 3... 1...! Off blast!
I wish I had some parachute pants. I think i'd get some so huge, with a pullstring for a belt, that I could put them over my head. I'd draw them all the way up to my neck, and then, I'd go walk down Arcata, doing MC Hammer groove moves.

I think people would get funny ideas when I move my arms around inside of the pants, given the location that my arms would be at.

Anyway, I have 9 minutes to get out of here before work. I really wish that I didn't have to work today. I just don't feel like I want to. I feel like I got little done between when I clocked off last night and now. (though that isn't true: I've been finishing my file sorting on the comp. Now all I got to do is burn them to DVDs)

I think I'll quickly recap yesterday (6 minutes left!), though it's very nondescriptive (bah!)

Stayed up late into the night talking with my dad at Tony's #1. Me and him are getting along so much better than a year ago... he doesn't have nearly as much stress as he used to. I ate crap food, and went to bed.

I have a hard time sleeping these days. My job is always in the evening, and my body REALLY wants to get up early in the morning. I used to hate hate HATE getting up early in the morning (though I used to do it a long long time ago to do exercise/weightlifting at 5 in the morning so I could get on the bus at 6 for the 3 HOUR DRIVE OF DOOM (to highschool). Took lots of determination to do it every day. Gotta be a tough motherfucker!) Whenever I get off work, after being tired from 7 to 10 in the evening, I start waking right up all the way till 4 in the morning. I have been spending many nights just tossing and turning in bed for hours, and the wakeups haven't been that good, either. I spend so many hours just fighting to fall asleep/wake up that... well, it's just a massive waste of time. What's more, I don't always feel awake. Kind of like jet lag in a sense.

It's annoying.

Anyway! I have to run off to give a pinata to someone (someone who's going to stick Elvises' face on the front (not PM! The Colonel, silly!)/go to work so now I run off!

One more thing. bizarronavigator's site will be where I post thoughts and stuff. Sometimes they may be without thinking very much and other times they may be thoughtful. I have now designated this site as the news site end of it all.

Sayoonara!

I am the bestest!
D.