So. Addicted.   
03:24pm 02/01/2004
 
mood: sleepy
music: Counting Crows, "She Don't Want Nobody Near"
My mother's always said I was addicted to soda. I used to laugh at her.

That was before I ran out of RC Cola. On the day before a holiday. When nothing's open.

I feel so wretched without caffeine and sugar. *whimperwhimperwhinebitchbitch*

In other, slightly more positive news, I've drawn my first art bit of 2004, but I've got to redo it. I spent two hours Photoshopping it, then I resized it...and THEN I realized I'd fucked it up.

Thankfully, it's fixable. Should have it up on Monday.
 
   

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