I have insomnia, so the "Going to sleep at 4am" part isn't something astonishing, or something you should worry about. Believe me... that part's normal. Lying to Twitter... Ah who cares? Blogging... that's whatever.
I guess what's bothering me is what's keeping me up tonight though.
Usually... if I'm happy... I'll be able to go to sleep earlier and faster. But it's now 12:15am, and it seems like what I'm thinking about is putting enough strain on my emotions to keep me up.
Let's get to it.
What's making me upset?
Hmm... well I could start with my boring life. And by boring, I mean that the most I've done today is walked across the short hallway to the study to talk to someone, then retreated back to my room.
Oh the marvelous life of a computer nerd.
This blog really is going to be short and simple... I have a labradoodle pushing me off the bed and kicking me, and someone who wont stop texting me. So it's about time to turn off everything electronic, and find a new cuddle buddy.
But first, I wanted to write this blog to get out there that I'm not happy. I'm not going to sit here and lie straight to your faces. (Even though I lied to my twitter about an hour ago, telling them I was going to bed. ) (It's different. ) This blog is my therapy, and I'll admit that I'm dying over here. I hate being trapped so far from where my heart is. It's killing me that I'm not in bed right now with my baby, fast asleep. The saddest part is, I know that that's exactly where I'd be right now, too. I'd be sleeping. I'd be on my left side, and his left arm would be under my head. The right arm over my stomach...
I'm not happy.
I miss him so.
much.
78 days.
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Oh god... okay. So It's 1:12am now.
I started watching a facebook video as background noise, and it just stole all of my attention. Holy hell.
Watch this:
Basically- the daughter of this man bashed him on facebook, and was talking shit about what he makes her do. (Like chores and such.) She wrote a long letter on there... thinking her parents were blocked. Well, they were, but their' dog had a facebook page, and was her friend.
When he got on the dog's profile, after spending $130 to fix it for her, he found the horrible letter that he was never supposed to see.
He made this video in response,
and at the end takes out a gun and SHOOTS the computer on the ground, and tells her; "You're grounded. From everything. No computer. No TV. No camera. No phone. When you're allowed to go out again, which may be in college, you will be getting a job and paying for a new computer yourself. After you pay me back for this one and every bullet I shot through it".
I think this is amazingly badass.
He just showed up and put his foot down, in the most memorable way ever. I'm happy he did this... his daughter will probably never mess with him again.
If you guys want to check this man out, here's his facebook:
Damn.
Well I hope you guys all enjoy that... Have a good morning.
If you haven't gotten to sleep yet, I suggest you do. It's a cruel world. The least you can do is be awake to deal with it.
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