Alright, well, to be perfectly honest, this is probably going to turn out to be a complete piece of shit. That tends to be the end result of most of my creative endeavors. And when I say creative endeavors what I am naturally referring to is any and all activities that aren’t related to me watching Nip/Tuck or updating my Facebook status.
Or, you know updating my Twitter.
I can also successfully make Kraft dinner.
I guess that’s more of an iffy one, since sometimes I add to much milk.
Or sometimes too little.
You know, it might be going too far to say that I can successfully make Kraft Dinner.
New Year’s Resolution: Perfect the art of making Kraft Dinner.
See, this is why things like this never end well for me, because I set out to write an entry about The New Year and about how I want to write more and document my life, and all of this bullshit about how I want to be able to look back at how far I’ve come and so and and so forth.
But it ends with me wanting to talk about how great Kraft Dinner is.
The thing is, it’s seriously great. It’s amazing.
Incredible, really.
I really can’t even tell you how crazy I am about Kraft Dinner.
Jesus Christ, I need to get some Kraft Dinner.
