I am not, by any means, the blog writing type, so this is kind of...strange. Oh well. Turns out that complete and utterly macabre case was taken over by two other pricks. But I've probably just said more than enough about that.
I've been craving an adrenaline rush. Everything is fucking mundane, to put it simply. I've been wanting to do something completely out of character...The problem is, I'm not sure what that would be. I could think of a few things and Rebecca suggested skydiving, but um. I don't really think that's for me and I don't necessarily want to die all the time, so I suppose I'm at a loss for now. Driving off a cliff might be exciting, I could see if I survive. Then if I do, I can time how long it takes me to get back up the cliff again.
...What am I talking about? Nevermind. I might be going to hell in a bucket babe, but at least I'm enjoying the ride.