So I pull out my gun...

I feel like I haven't written a real blog in quite a while, partly due to lack of internet, partly due to actually doing things outside of my room (shock, horror). I have been relatively busy lately, and it seems the future is similarly chock-full. I don't like it. I always have a good time when I'm out, I just like my own time.
I have felt even lonelier since last weekend, as I knew I would. I suppose it's a nice kind of loneliness, though.
I have been completely wasted twice in the past week and smoked a buttload of cigarettes. It was fun at the time, but once again I realise why I try not to make a habit of either of them. I don't remember much of last night, but the general mood was really good. Fayeski got me the live Dresden Dolls DVD, brilliant, and Jor got me a well cool planetarium thingy. It's wicked. Laura and Jade both got me some organic produce. Cannabis and a parsnip... It was safe to see Lav after so long, too.
Family stuff today. Was alright as far as family things go, but I really hate family things. No, hate is too strong, but I certainly don't love them. I got some cool crap. +44 album, seems good so far. My mum knitted me a ten-foot by one-foot scarf. Who knew she could knit? It's well good. Getting a bike, too. Gonna whip myself into shape by cycling to work for the next seven months. I'm gonna be mega-healthy. Assuming I stick to it, but I like to think I have a certain tenacity about myself. That was just an excuse to lead on to my next point; the Tenacious D film is out tomorrow and I should be going to BlueWater to see it. Looking forward to it. I feel this has been a sub-par blog, I need to get back into the blogging more. I also need to watch all twelve "Trapped In The Closet" videos by R Kelly, and so do you; believe me, it is so unbelievably hilarious.

Two-hundred miles seems pretty far, but they've got planes and trains and cars, I'd walk to you if I had no other way...