it felt like the sims. where my energy is in the red but since he's all up in my thought bubble i refuse to go to bed. bleh. lousy comparison.
i'm really getting sick of watching people live their lives for the excitement of getting fucked up. booze up and riot, wake and bake, roll-off and god knows what else.
drugs should be a reward, not a constant state of being.
and don't people realize the diminishing returns on using so often? bleh. i guess i'm too analytical about all of this.
dependency and addiction are for the birds. you can have them.
i hope i get some sleep today, so i can enjoy cedar point. also, i hope i sleep all the way there because i know i will be miserable in the car.
hmmm... i need to figure out a priority system for the rides!
>top thrill dragster is, of course, first, but i will not waste the entire day in line for it.
>demon drop - i say, goddamn!!!
>millennium force - tallest and fastest coaster in the universe!
>magnum xl 200
>power tower - going up, or down?
>raptor - i love inverted coasters!
>disaster transport - eek! it's dark.
>wild cat - haha! it's a car
perhaps i will also look into the ripcord skycoaster and go karts!
ugh. the internet has worn me out.