silly, silly.

Lately, I've found myself climbing a seemingly endless wall of frustration, and aside from this box of text, I think I do a rather good job of keeping it to myself.

In the event that I need to vent, whine, or release my frustration, my Chobitch has proven to be a fantastic listener/cheer-upper. One simple phone call, and I'm set for an evening of junk food, taking webcam pictures of our happiness from said food, and Mirror's Edge.



Her advice is unparalleled in terms of logic and simplicity:

"Man up, dude," she said.
"Is that it? That's all you've got?" I snipped.
"Straight up," she replied, casually peeling an orange.
"You have the worst advice, but somehow...yeah. Okay. Thanks."
"Anytime! Now let's play video games, OKAY?"


Oddly enough, it gets my mind off of things almost just as well as music, so I can't complain.


Anyways, in spirit of keeping this in for a little longer, I'll just fill this with pictures of our shenanigans last night.

"Don't make me laugh while I'm holding your nuts."

"I forgot we had saltines! Saltines are AWESOME."

I completely devoured the first bag she bought me. I bought another. I'm addicted.

"I can haz orangez?"

"Orangez all gone."

Here's to a better day tomorrow and good moods for everyone?