bunny killers. it would be total crap, but the music adds that surreal flavor to it...

today seems like one of those days where you may as well have stayed in bed, because nothing amazing is going to come out of it. eh...what are you gonna do? i could dedicate the span of hours to some higher purpose; some soul searching or spiritual growth, but that sounds really boring. the more likely possibility is me feeding brodie's obsession for fish and burning my retinas courtesy of radiation from the computer/slash tv/microwave. i heard something on the news the other night. rats hit in the head repeatedly develop strains of chemicals that cause alzheimers faster than rats that aren't clubbed with shoes. so if you're hitting yourself in the head with whatever is handy right now, STOP! do you want to speed along senility? this puts me in mind of my arguement for why people are nothing more than stupid stupid animals, but i won't go into it. tell me i'm wrong, and i'll only ignore you because deep down i'm pretty sure i'm right.
have a nice day.