It's currently 2:42 in the morning here in Kansas. (To the right is a sight not too far from my house - by my grandmother's, actually).
Late, early - whatever the fuck you want to call it. Either way, I should probably be asleep right now because I got to go to the YMCA tomorrow with a certain young cousin of mine.
Just ignore the first 2 paragraphs.
But doesn't summer TV just suck? I don't know about you, but I can't seem to find anything to watch... There's the occasional Criminal Minds (my favorite show in the universe) marathon - one tomorrow, today?, I think - but that isn't enough.
I mean, I've found myself watching Jersey Shore and just pondering the height of Snooki. What the hell has my summer come to?
And my dear muse has up and left me - tata, my darling Lydia. I hate you.
Back to the topic: At lunch, I'm so hopelessly out of things to watch, I'm watching the news. The goddamned news - which, by the way, is full of shit on Casey Anthony. I just want to hear about some good stuff.
By the way, I'm currently watching Top Shot. This George guy irks me. I think it's the hair.
Damn televison.
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