my favorite pastime is procrastination. like right now i have a ton of laundry to do and i did the first load but i would rather sit here and type this while a pile of clean crumpled clothes sits in a chair staring at me, waiting to be folded, and a mound of dirty clothes anxiously awaits the washing machine…and still i sit here typing at a keyboard about nothing to fill up space on a page about nothing. Procrastination is actually entertaining…or at least more entertaining than CNN.

i don’t struggle with getting out of bed in the morning, but I do struggle figuring out what to do once I have…and this gets tiring and then I want to take a nap.

after wasting the last few years of my life on facebook i am attempting to branch out a bit…stagnant does not even begin to describe what the internet has become for me…i go back and forth from Facebook to news.google.com and see if anything has happened that I can comment about on Facebook and so round and round my boring little world sinks deeper into a virtual void of unending and unsavory proportions.

and to be totally honest, i sometimes look at porn too.