Austin's Lesbo BBQ

Gah. You would think with all the bullshit writing that I do on here that I would have no problem putting together a resume. But, that's not the case. This is why I'm here right now. Typing to hopefully release some brain power. I think an ice cream cone would do a better job...don't you? Yeah. Gotta love procrastination.

It's amazing how many other creative, useful and fun things I can think of to do with myself as soon as I'm given a task that I wish to avoid. Songs to add to my ever-growing lists of mixed cds...how I'm going to set up my shelves...monthly budgeting...grocery shopping and new meals to make for myself...the list could go on....that cat sure could use a bath right about now....

I've thought about getting my hands on some mind pills in order to tack down my concentration. But, I've done this before and it just makes all these thoughts come faster...then I end up pacing around the room in circles...solving all the world's problems.

I just need to focus on one thing: ice cream