LifeAddiction

So. For the sake of humour, I started writing  what I consider to be a funny parody of a workday at A&W (Where I do one of my three jobs. I'm an Shift Supervisor / Assistant-manager in training.) That should be posted sometime tonight or tomorrow, if I revise it properly. Also. I had an interesting dream a couple nights ago. Spawned, most likely, from some serious movie time with friends. ;)  In it, I spent time as .. well.. A double '0' agent in Britain, who was basically James Bond's understudy. Good times. He got the chicks, and I played dead. X3 Not really much else to write right now. I'm pretty uninspired (and... well. lazy)

So. I'm a journal tart. Always have been. I have kept over my 19 years of age, oh... 150+ journals. There's a journal next to my bed, in the morning, in case I have a dream I want to remember. I have journals I write true things in, and I have journals I write false things in. I even have journals no one will ever read. So you'd think I'd have a lot to write about.  Unfortunately, I don't. And probably never have. The collection of books I keep are just a collection of emotions. Fears. Hopes. Pain. Love.  Anyway. This journal, probably not gonna be like that, so no fear. ;) I'll be using it to update people about any works of art I care a