I'm experiencing a bizarre mix of emotions. I guess I'm kinda pleased that I got through this whole bean-cooking experience. I'm sad that the results are so unexciting, but what the fuck -- it's certainly enough to keep my stomach full. I had an unexpected run-in last night with someone I guess I thought of as no longer a factor in my life, but...well, there's turmoil there, I suppose. I'm kind of angry. No particular reason for that, I guess, but I'm somehow just low-grade pissed that things seem to be a bit fucked up right now. I'm definitely succumbing to some kind of the-rest-of-my-life-isn't-looking-too-ro
Anyway, just forget you read this blog post. In exchange, read this funny Onion article, instead: Atlantic City Cocktail Waitress Crowned In Mistress USA Pageant. I dunno why, really...I just found it really funny. Plus it mentions Adam Carolla.