This has been a ridiculously rough month. I spent the last week dealing with a nut and now I have to do this christmas shopping hoopla stuff. I'm trying to stay on top of the screenplay I'm writing and I'm stuck. I never get stuck and now here I am...stuck. My villian isn't quite as evil as I planned, he's just creepy and perverse. I'm having a hard time coming up with motivational things to inspire his evilness. I'm good with evil too...damn.
I'm tired beyond belief...and it appears everytime I leave my house, I encounter weird shit. For instance, I go to the bank yesterday and when I go to the counter area to sign my checks...for some odd reason, all the pens are GONE...someone decided to rip the pens...all of them from their little string stand. Seriously, this would only happen in the bank I go to...every other bank in LA probably has their pens all intact and ready to sign shit but of couse, not the fucking bank I frequent...that would just be too fucking convenient.
Then I go to buy a gift card from this fucking cheesy place and I can't find it...it turns out the lights on their sign are burnt out..instead of being the "elephant bar'...they are now the "ant bar". I wasn't looking to buy a gift card from the Ant Bar...
Oh the day before that...I saw Courtney Kardashian. Not that I give a rat's rectum about her but she was texting and looking up every so often to glare at people. As if no one is allowed to look at her, as if anyone would want to. Jeez.
My last babbling nonsensical piece of nothingness is; did you know the McRib has a twitter account? If you are following the McRib, I would suggest that you really need to find a hobby. And if you know anyone following the McRib, I feel it's safe to say that the terrorists have won.
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