A slow strange day. I woke up too early after getting to bed too late. I might have gotten three and a half hours of sleep all last night. Today was spent promising myself I'd go back to bed as soon as I finished something. Before I did something else came up. For some reason I'm feeling tired and achy. My right arm feels fucked up though it has no reason to be. Lack of sleep possibly? Definitely. Two jobs called so tomorrow will be eventful.

Kraftwerk somehow found their way onto my playlist and it seemed very appropriate. Slow and drab but entertaining. That's exactly my mood right now. Just like I'm on autopilot.



Last night I was thinking of a game show called How Will I Die? Great prizes awarded to those that win. A lifetime supply of bleach and sleeping pills to the runners up.

Not sure how the game would work. I picture a huge game board a la Tic Tac Dough with a smiling idiot like Wink Martindale (or Mitt Romney) as host.



The choices are:

Old Age- %15
Cancer- %20
Heart Attack- %30
Murder-%40
Suicide- %70
Unplanned Accident- %80