Oh Well.

Never mind, looks like it's a night in with my lovely biscuit-like smelling cat. Good job I could spend every day in cat company isn't it. Because that seems to be the way it's turning out. I don't have much of an appetite at all these days when I'm not high. Worries me only a little bit.

420 turns out to be Sunday, which turns out also, to be Easter. I am so gutted I can't celebrate 420 this year. Sucks because I will be unable to take my yearly bed and cat and sort of girlfriend/ex girlfriend/person in duvet photo that has traditionally filled that blipspace each year passed.

Coming up to my third year since starting blip back in 2011 soon. Madness that like. I am so sleepy. Don't know what's going on. Well I do, but hey.

Today was a nothing day, so i'm going to go skin up, and chillax, g'night folk!