carbonated sugar water is sexy.
oh wait, the bubbles must’ve gone to my head.
in my crusty old age, i can’t stand anything super-sweet. what is with amerika’s sweet tooth anyway? how can anyone not be grossed out by the constant aftertaste of artificial sugars? possibly an even worse aftertaste than garlic.
spent today accomplishng nothing of note. that has been The Way for the past two weeks. pretty soon my free time for procrastination will be sucked up by corporate life and (allegedly) many attempts to try my patience with mankind. here’s to selling out so i can splurge on gadgets i don’t need, books i’ve no time to read, dvds i will watch way too much. that’s too fucking depressing.