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Dec. 15th, 2005 01:14 amSo....
tired tired tiredtiredtiredtiredPANG.
At 12:25, like flicking a switch, I went from lying in bed thinking about nothing because my brain was already asleep and was waiting for my body to follow it to lying in bed staring at the ceiling.
And I don't think I've mentioned it but I really fucking hate that advert that solemnly asserts that it's not your music, or your neighborhood, or your personalty that says the most about you--it's your watch.
Yes. It's your motherfucking *watch* that defines what you are as a person. Usually adverts say exactly that, but they're a little more subtle about it. I become unreasonably emotional every time that advert comes on.
After watching the Daily Show, I've realized that my War against Christmas really is childish and immature, and it's very important that when we celebrate the birth of the Messiah three to four months early that we remember The Reason For The Season. I'm going to start wishing people a Jesusy Christ Christ and a Christy New Christ.
Yeah. Awake.
tired tired tiredtiredtiredtiredPANG.
At 12:25, like flicking a switch, I went from lying in bed thinking about nothing because my brain was already asleep and was waiting for my body to follow it to lying in bed staring at the ceiling.
And I don't think I've mentioned it but I really fucking hate that advert that solemnly asserts that it's not your music, or your neighborhood, or your personalty that says the most about you--it's your watch.
Yes. It's your motherfucking *watch* that defines what you are as a person. Usually adverts say exactly that, but they're a little more subtle about it. I become unreasonably emotional every time that advert comes on.
After watching the Daily Show, I've realized that my War against Christmas really is childish and immature, and it's very important that when we celebrate the birth of the Messiah three to four months early that we remember The Reason For The Season. I'm going to start wishing people a Jesusy Christ Christ and a Christy New Christ.
Yeah. Awake.