junk Food

anyway, just woke up a bit ago, at 3a.m.
coffee, 3 cups, an episode of 6 feet under. that show is like a crunchy, chewable vitamin for me.
now...who knows? i'll do something stupid. read a comic, stare at the window, or maybe go for a brief walk. the slow kind, it's worth it...sirius is visible now. what i won't do is eat the hummus i made yesterday. in fact, applying the word 'hummus' to what i made seems a bit presumptuous. let me try that again: what i won't do is eat the 'brown lump' i made yesterday . no taste, i'll skip it and eat something pre-made, hopefully by an apathetic machine. an addictive, frosted cupcake, something awful like that. mmmm.