Brain Splatter

I got plans tonight. I am going to go home at some point, not really surewhen that is going to be. Then I am going to get naked. Not just partially naked, I am talking full monty here. Then I am going to go to the fridge and get a beer, or a Mike's. Then I am going to drink it. I will stand there naked drinking some form of alcoholic beverage right in my kitchen. Then when that one is properly emptied, I will get another one and take that to my bed, where I will make sweet, sweet love to it.

No, I am not going to do that. Instead, I will drink down. Then if I still have not fallen asleep I will get up, probably having to pee at this point,and get yet another beverage. Hopefully this will only be in a span of about 15 minutes. Then I will fall asleep because I have to wake up by 8am.This, to use a phrase popular in outer Mongolia, sucks ass.

It's not that I am some kind of hard-core drinker or anything I just want to be able to go to sleep and wake up and not have to worry about not waking up because an Ambian didn't wear off. I think the alcohol should be just enough to take the edge off. Hopefully. Pray for me.

Or you can pray for the poor sod's down in the gulf region. Hurricane Rita is going to kick their asses. I was watching a news report and it was showing that a few of the levees already breeched in New Orleans. From just some rain. These were the levees the army said would be OK for people to move back near. Seems like it might be time to open the envelope marked Plan B, don't it?

Don't worry I am not going to rant about the situation down there. I am just a little tired of it and if you wanted to read about the situation in Louisiana you can read about it anywhere. Of course that is me assuming that anyone is reading this. Which I am not. But then again why wouldn't you. I fucking rock!

OK, I don't believe that myself. But you know I am trying to find my voice again. I had it at one point a few years ago but it seems that is has eluded me lately. But i am trying. I think it was because I had taken a hiatus from writing and bitching about shit. Lately, I have started to get glimpses of the way I used to feel when I would write. A little bit of my mojo back. Yeah baby! So I am going to write and if anyone reads this fine. If not,fine again. A writer is one who writes. You don't necessarily need to be read. But if you do read and like it, hate it, or anything give me a comment or whatever. Just don't expect a reply tonight. Laterzzz....