If I had a voice like Seth MacFarlane I'd talk all the goddamn time. Goddamn that voice, when he sings, is just....orgasmic. Wow. Reminds me of a simpler black and white times when Frank Sinatra is the big kahuna boss and yeah, no idea what I'm talking about but honestly, in all seriousness, his voice, wow, I just melt.
I know I prayed for winter but it slipped my mind how on winters I get colds as easily as Barney Stinson gets laid. Half of the time I can't feel my nose anymore.
I've decided, I don't like money anymore. I liked money, a lot. I know how it changes people, how it's not important, the whole debate whether money brings happiness or not and the morals of money, all that crap, and I still liked it. It used to matter. But now, not so much.
Now it's just annoying.
One thing hasn't changed though, money is still the stupidest thing to fight about.
I'm rambling, a sure sign that I need to go to bed now, because it has been a very long day.
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