Two journal entries in one day. Boy! Aren't we a busy goose? I don't really have anything substantial to say though. I never do, actually. No revelational refelections, no deep, profound meaningful insights. Blah! Nothing. Just a bunch of nonsensical worthless spattering of poo from meh brain. But why ruin a good thing?
Anyway, he’s watching the latest Rambo. Sylvestor is turning 62 this year. I googled his age, because, of course I knew he was old…just didn’t know how old. He’s about the same age as my dad. My dad could be Rambo. His leading lady is about half his age. I don’t know how old she is. This is just a guess. I could find out, of course, but I’m not really interested. She acts in Dexter and I always considered her to be very dull. Pretty in a plain way. The other chick, whom he eventually kills…I think(Not sure if she dies, so not sure if this is a spoiler. Damn my memory banks!! Sorry anyway...). The brunette. I always found her very attractive. Her accent, her mouth, her body….yum. He of course found Rita(blondes character name in Dexter) very wholesome and appealing. Ja, I can admit that she is pretty, but I’m partial to brunettes so we rarely see eye to eye when we ogle women. Milla Jovovich is the exception. We’re both mad about her. Me, more so than him I think.
I think I may be paranoid about insects laying eggs in my open wounds. I often nick myself when shaving my legs, I can’t be bothered to be more careful. It’s something that must be done and usual is in the space of 3 minutes…or less. So I shaved my legs earlier and I wasn’t aware of any nicks until I felt a burning sensation a few inches above my ankle. I reached down, and suddenly something flew away from the spot. I have no idea what. It grosses me out to think it could have been a fly laying its wittle babies in my skin. I have the laptop on my lap, and I’m a bit too lazy to get up right now. Soo much effort. But I think i will. Imagine spraying insecticide on an open wound. Blah! I’ll probably use spirits or something. Hopefully I’m being paranoid and it was just a spider or mosquito that bit me. Flying spider? Lol…
K, there aren't any spirits. So I used some left over rum. Also threw some rum with my ice cream. Big Yum! XD
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