Is it so wrong to spend an entire Saturday inside without even looking outside? When someone says on IRC “it’s raining” and you have to ask “it is?” but then don’t even check?
I woke up at 1pm, played some PSO, watched the Rocky and Bullwinkle movie, played some more PSO, watched Beautiful (which was written by my cousin, yay!) played some TFC, played some PSO, ate dinner, took a shower, and now it’s 1:30.
Which pretty much sums up a typical Saturday for me (substituting PSO for whatever game I’m currently playing), and to be honest, I’m not self conscious about it. Luke was saying how pitiful he was because he didn’t have anything to do on a Saturday night, but I’m happy to stay in. It’s just like when I say I’m gonna take a vacation from work and my coworkers ask “where are you gonna go?” and I respond “nowhere, that’s the point.”
The outside world is just more trouble than it’s worth sometimes, ’cause that’s where all the other people are, and people drive cars…. badly. And the outside world is just so damn spread out it takes too long to get anywhere.
Bleh. Time to finish off the popcorn I made and do something else until I fall asleep.
The occasional musings of Andy Scheffler