the usual madness?

the question mark points to the question (huh?) of whether my madness is madness or usual or secretly pure genius in disguise, kinda like seth macfarlane... like after realizing that i am burning out and have a few very bad habits (behavioral patterns?) that are causing life-threatening deterioration and aging in this body (say whaaaat?... thanks stewie), i decide it's time for kettle-cooked cape cod five cheese potato chips and mountain dew, white out and code red cuz mixtures are da bomb, cha know?... bloat (referencing one or both of the previously linked blog again?... you'll have to check it out to know, ya know?)...

so the neck fatigue/ache continues, but the mind continues even more and the words flow and the giggles glow and the semen sow and the seeds grow and, wait, what was this entry about again?... perhaps only mmy hairdresser knows for sure... is she really going out with him? (what alicia silverstone's face has to do with any of this is a question we'll have to ask her when she shows up... remind me, ok?)...

so i ate, nodded off, watched tv, wandered the web, and here we are... are you enjoying your friday night?... sleeping? :)