Expressway To My Skull

Well, surprisingly, I'm not craving a cigarette so far this morning. I'm still pissed about the whole paycheck thing, but I'm not totally aggro. I just need to get the fuck out of this place.

Meeting Brian for lunch. I'm hoping Thai food will raise my spirits. And maybe some spirits will raise my spirits too ;)

Fuckin' cheapskates

So I finally got my freaking money. I'm now at home, enjoying an ice cold Rainier and catching up on some LJ reading.

I think I'm gonna hafta go up to Broadway and buy some CDs. I can buy again. I have buying power. Forced anti-consumerism isn't as satisfying as voluntary anti-consumerism.

Smoking update: I've only had one today. Go me!

w0rd.