13 Jan 2010

R: There are times when I just get bored with my life. Suddenly my job sucks, I don't have friends, and I don't have anything interesting to say to anyone or about anything. It's part of my neurotic, bi-polar, creative genius complex, and I hate it.

However, to ease the downswing of my psychosis, I often resort to contacting everyone I know in the immediate vicinity. For some reason, this distracts me and soothes my insecurities. On the other hand, it also leads me to do things I would not normally do in my usual grandma-like, misanthropic state. For instance, I might end up going to a hipster club in Tribeca on a Wednesday night to see a band I've never heard of.

Thankfully, the Aviation Orange did not suck (quite the contrary), and I got home by 10 p.m.

C: I forgot to charge my camera last night, so I didn't get to take photos until literally half an hour ago. Given that I'm probably not going anywhere for the rest of the night, this is it. Kitten likes to sit on the couch like a person, and it never ceases to amuse me for some reason. My favorite is when we are sitting on the couch, and she wedges herself between us as if she's watching the show/movie too.

Anyways, I better put a limit to this now before it gets out of hand, and then I really become that crazy cat lady. So no more than once per month of the kitten. Unless, of course, she does something really adorable/awesome/special ;)