Siblings of the International Social Scene:
The reason there is no quote to start the post I’m writing right now is because, well, to be frank, separations and divorce give me depression, along with the Clownministration we have for news, depression causes me stress, and, worst of all, stress makes me sick and in physical excruciating pain. Therefore, in short, sad news makes me sick, just like stupid-ass people. Other than that, let’s get to books, which make me happier in these times of depression-induced news, shall we? Yes, okay! Let’s go!
Saturday, I was given $15. I snuck out the apt complex with my stylish bag I recieved from someone kind while I recycled cans for loose change last month. I went to the half-off book sale at the rear of the local library, and bought 24 items (21 books, 3 DVD sets) for $14. Then I went to the main compartment of the library and bought 2 more James Patterson Women’s Murder Club novels for the last dollar I had, which total 26 items for $15. I went home a happy motherfucker. One of them was the long -coveted copy of The Stand: The Complete & Uncut Edition by Stephen King with the crow on the very front cover. Twenty-five motherfucking cents, in very good condition! Mission ‘complished, motherfuckers! [Excuse my language, please, because the excitement got the better of my brain here.]
Anyone ever get the annoying feeling when you press the email instead of the delete button by accident? I do, and it sucks.
I’m playing Soul Survivor by Jeezy + Akon from Jeezy’s album, Let’s Get It: Thug Motivation, as I’m writing and updating this blog. (Yes, it is on repeat.) Can you believe that I’m 4 blog posts away from 100?!
Okay, I tried to find the photo that I shared as a Facebook story and a post on there, and it looks like I have to download it into my OneDrive. Damn it. I’ll do that later once I get well rested or something. More coffee it’ll be later on, right after I get myself ready for my money to pay bills.
I need to get my wheel-free Heelys on my feet and pack lightly in an hour and 7 minutes, and editing this on the go is a huge distraction, so at-home editing will have to do. If there is a part two to this blog post, that means I’m 3 posts away from 100 written posts. I want to make a celebratory playlist on Spotify for that day, so stay tuned for that, why don’t you? Word to the wise: Take control of your surroundings. That way nobody gets so irritated enough to kick me in the teeth over one-track mind BS.
Before I sign off, there is a piece of sad news from Goodreads: Starting two weeks from now, the reading site will no longer send QOTD emails, so the Quotes department will have to do from that, so if you see a QOTD from the Goodreads website, that’s why. I’m going to have to start my reading video series over, since people can’t seem to understand the fact that, once I start recording a reading video, peace + quiet are required, and, unfortunately, doing it at night won’t even cut it now, so I don’t know when a new batch of reading videos will show up….yet. But, when I do, I’ll let you know on Tumblr what the rules are on recording my video series, if I still have time to spare for tonight before my bedtime at 9 pm. Good grief, when will anyone give me the time I deserve, when I’m dead of thinking that I’m old? I neither want nor need to think old at all, yo. It’s just not worth it.
To Be Continued…