monday, november 29

WARNING: if you for some reason didn't see last night's episode of the x-files, but plan to, and doesn't want anything spoiled - don't read further. okay? don't say i didn't warn you... so. i was watching the x-files last night, like every sunday night, and it's new years eve, and the ball is dropped, and they kiss, and mulder says:"the world didn't end." and it was very calm, and gentle, and yes, i got misty eyed, and it ended, and then i couldn't help to think it, again. why do we all assume nothing's going to happen? i mean, i'm not talking about Y2whateverK... but all the apocalypse talk - we all are laughing and rolling our eyes at how feeble these predictions are, but um - as far as i know, it's still 1999? no, i personally don't believe anything is going to happen, except for millions of hungover people and a bunch of ppl in a bunker staring at their 10 year supply of canned foods but... why are we so smug? i'm saving my pointing and laughing till after the day. and i have a leftover gallon of water in my fridge since hurricane floyd. and that's all i have to say about that. bleep. --- and off i am to see if i'll get some sleep tonight. it's sad when your battle with insomnia ends with you moving out onto the livingroom couch, alarm clocks and all, to see if white men can't jump on tv at 3 am will make you fall asleep. it did. beep.

GOD says: "i did goooooood when i made nick lea. if i was jennie, i would spend 3 hours at that site, too. however, because i am god, i'm spending 3 hours watching better things, like nick lea showering, and eating pasta. mMmmmm. pasta. i did good."

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