Super Paranoid, like a sixth sense

Holy shit, I totally thought I was hearing voices until I realized that, though I'd reached the end of one album and hadn't yet started another, I had a window open on my browser with an ad that was playing and...yeah, I was hearing voices. But EXTERNAL voices, so...yeah, good to know! :P

You know what I love? CLEARANCE SALES!♥ I picked up a whole pile of crap at Borders for about six bucks, and it was awesome! Nothing like paying a dollar for a "Cats in Hats" calendar to make you feel like a million bucks! (Could've done without the alternately chipper/snotty attitude of the cashier, though. Don't look at me like I'm scum because I don't want to buy your crappy coffee so you can donate approximately 1% of the money to soldiers overseas, and I'm sorry, but the pointed way you thanked everyone before me "for their business" and then announced my total came to "just" $5.87 and you got all pissy about giving me a bag...*deep breath* Yeah, that shit's not getting your ass out of Chapter 11.)

(Sorry. Apparently I am In A Mood. Perhaps it's time for a drink. Hey, it's Friday somewhere...TGIF!)

(Also: I need to get shit done. Why can't I write lately, why???)