maypirate

caffeaffogato: are you free all day

caffeaffogato: do you want to go somewhere

caffeaffogato: do you have chores

maypirate: I can do my chores tomorrow.

caffeaffogato: where would you like to go?

maypirate: I was about to ask you the same thing.

caffeaffogato: uhnnn do you want to do actual things or would you like to bookstore/cafe

maypirate: Uh...I don't know. I don't have thoughts.

maypirate:Do you want to do actual things?

caffeaffogato: euhghhnn

maypirate: What are actual things that people do?

caffeaffogato: I don't know

Behold the magic of our correspondence. The sad part is how many of our conversations end up like this. It reminds me of that song from "Camelot" or that Richard Scary book. What DO people do all day?

I don't know where this week went. I'm utterly baffled by it's sudden closure. Here is the roundup of the most exciting things that occurred

Monday - skipped yoga to sleep for one million years
Tuesday - late birthday dinner for my dad consisting of meats
Wednesday - made gyoza with that person up there and watched "Troll" and "From Hell" (and I really like "From Hell" so I hear the saying is "haters to the left" or something?)
Thursday - watched Law and Order: CI and talked to

jou at work all day, then went swimming with

infinityduck and visited the new Sonic for the first time.

I feel like I have a lot to say, but I'm not sure where to start. The FMA manga ended and I read the last chapter and it made me very thinky. I've been fascinated by the music meme that's going around my flist but I go through periods of such music and such not-music, and there's so many songs and a lot of them have multiple meanings so I get overwhelmed when I try to distill them down to one thing. I may just do movies like

sundancekat.

Whatever future events may affect me in the future, I smell like chlorine, so now I will take a shower.