I'm not even pretending I have anything worth making a post about.

[kleenexwoman]

Theoretically, I have a free night. It's Super Bowl fucking Sunday, Sammi and Jake are nowhere to be seen, and I've spent the entire weekend in the apartment. Haven't stepped out once. I could call up a friend on short notice, or do my laundry, or get homework done, or or or...

...yeah, I'll probably end up lying around drinking Aftershock out of the bottle and watching an entire season of a TV show I've seen 20 times before if I don't get off the computer and start doing something.

What are you doing tonight, dudes?

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[josephwaldman.livejournal.com]

I'm surfing between THE BIG GAME (so the Macho Police don't come arrest me for not doing my patriotic duty to my sex by watching a few seconds of it and thereby killing one or two brain cells), Clerks (which I've been itching to re-watch for about five months now), and season 5 of The Simpsons, which my sister just whined my mother into getting her as an early birthday gift. Ahhh . . . life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness. And a fat ass to enjoy it with.

Hmm, this might be a good night to give you a ring (or you to ring me). First one to the phone's a, uh, well, they're just the person to make the call.