October 11, 2011

i wanted to have sausage in my mouth

dear for an hour diary,

if i stay up for about an hour i can go get something to eat at mcdonalds and suffer for the rest of the day. i could deal with that. but i'll go to bed and just be done with it all for the day. i've made ketchup (i say catchup) and sweet pickles. i'm a bad ass. i'm afraid my seasonal work here is finished and it is finally time to embark on another journey in life. slumber. i know i don't miss anything when i sleep. i used to worry about the things i might not get to participate in during my frequent naps. i've come to realize that it's prolly best to let others have a chance to do things too, and sleeping also allows me to get the rest i need to enjoy the things i do, so it turns out to be a win/win for everyone. so even sleeping during the safe days end up being extra safe, even when they were pretty much already safe to begin with.