holidog and holidazzles

It's 2:14 am...time to blog! It's really sort of a hassle because when I go to log in, I'm already logged in under one name so I have to log out then log back in (OMG, so exhausting, all that) and I usually screw up the password once or twice because, well, I'm stupid. And so by the time I click New Post I just don't really even want to bother.

That was all one sentence. One big ass, awful sentence.

I'm so tired!

When I get really tired (like now), my hands feel numb. I guess that's normal, right. They could also feel numb because I've just played two straight hours of Build-a-lot. I am so tired of building castles. I built a cinema even though it didn't make me any money. I just built it because it looked pretty. Pretty cinema. Anyway, I think it's pretty funny that I build castles and then collect rent on them. Who really rents a castle? Just seems excessive.

I realized earlier today that years and years of working in a movie theatre have left me bitter and jaded and extremely (and i do mean extremely) skeptical. I mean even more skeptical than before because I think I was born skeptical. I came out saying "I'm not sure this is right." I was going to discuss why I feel this way but now I don't wanna.

I wish losing weight was a lot easier.

I'm going to bed, dang it.