You know why I am up so late? I watched that horrific movie with Gina Girshon, "Prey for Rock and Roll." The music was cliched, even though it was by Stephen Trask, who is a friend of a friend so I always had to hear about how awesome he is, but the whole thing was cliched. There was a drug addiction, a rape and a accidental death, all in the same year. Man, that's jam packed bullshit to boot. And I know that lots of people think that Gina is hot, but the blonde highlights weren't doing it for me.
Now I will lie in bed, thinking about the fact that my socks always disappear and I always have to buy new ones. WHY?