Gnats on my computer screen. >:|

I would like to say that if the rapture is indeed coming tomorrow afternoon (technically, later today) then I am glad that even though I didn't have to work today, I was still fairly productive. Ten points for me. :)

I umm. Well, I slept a lot. But I've discovered that no amount of extra sleeping makes up for the tired that I already am. Which really blows, if you ask me. And when I did decide to get up, I was terribly saddened to learn from Corey that Rachel Row was in fact not stopping in Burlington. So very saddened. Uhh...then I went to get lunch with Corey...which consisted of getting food through the drive thru and going to Perkins Park and picnicing and realizing that picnics are a good idea in theory, but the ground is always too hard and the bugs are always fucking annoying and they're just never as satisfying of an idea as they seem. But we hadn't seen each other like all week...we had Taco Tuesday together. . . so we kind of caught up.
Then I was going to go talk to Star about getting my Hollow Men tattoo...but I called my mother to tell her what I would be up to and she started going on and on about bills and collection agencies and needing a new car and paying for college and I was like "alright! God WOMAN! I won't go." Jesus Christ.
This is a side note and has no relevance to this post, but half of my Febreze is gone and I don't know how the heck I used half a bottle of it. I bet it was my mother....

Sooo.. . . uhh...then she got home and I went with her to SCC to get foodstuffs out of the concession stand because of the storm and something with not playing out there...I'm not fully aware of the details, I just kind of went for the ride and did what she told me to do. And then I got to decide what we had for dinner...which was probably not such an awesome idea in hindsight because I have a killer stomach ache.
Also, it's almost 2am and my brother isn't home yet. I wonder if he knows that he has curfew. Not that I never stayed out past my curfew and just came home at 5-6am.. . .
[and this is where i decided to go shower and fall asleep]

But I did some art, and it was awesome. And I felt super productive. I watched The Orphan, finally, and it was pretty shitty. I pierced myself a couple more times. Yeah, yeah. . . self piercing is bad and all that shit, but I feel more comfortable doing it myself and I know how so blah on that little tidbit. So now my septum (nose) and lingual frenulum (under my tongue) are pierced and I was super happy to find out that neither of them really hurt. I even took a picture and had fun editing it so that the piercings can be seen. The septum one isn't all that obvious, but *shrug*. Mostly I'll probably leave it flipped up into my nose so I don't have to deal with people staring or asking "did that hurt?" and being all outraged when I say no.

Today was less productive, but still good. Obviously since I am typing this I wasn't taken as part of this supposed rapture, and I'm fine with that. I'm getting worried that something is seriously wrong with my car. It kept telling me I needed coolant, so I went and got coolant and filled it like I am supposed to and the light didn't go off. Plus it's having crazy transmission problems. >.< But on the bright side, I did get new wipers to put on because mine suck right now. MMmmm. Corey and I went to Bill and Jeff's Grad party. And then went and stood on the dock and I got some pictures that I'm fairly fond of. :) Then we went to the shack because Corey worked split shift today. I made awesome whipped cream and then kind of ran away to Hobby Lobby...all abrupt like and shit because I had this overwhelming urge to make bracelets.
And now I'm going to finish watching Sons of Anarchy, and do some artsy stuff, and make a bracelet or anklet and go to bed. The end.