i am blue.
i had an IM conversation (i love you, internets) with my best friend who lives 900 miles away, and she could tell that i was a blue monkey.
blue monkeys… that’s actually funny. but i’m having a blue night.
not crying (much) sort of blue, but don’t want to move, and having a difficult assembling my visage to reflect any sort of emotion… i just want someone to sit on the couch with me and let me mentally check out in front of a movie.
where’s your SOB when you need him? well, he’s busy and it’s not really his fault. (stupid no one having invented teleporters yet making SOB be far away and unable to come here for my own selfish whims…)