You know the Jason theme music, the classic chi chi chi chi chi chu chu chu chu chu -imagine sounds high and low- well a car outside made that exact noise and I am currently on edge for some bloody hockey mask to murder me when I should be somewhere watching the Sharks first playoff game of the season against the Kings. It is currently tied at 2 and I can only hope they are playing their hardest; there is about eleven minutes left of the second period -Go Sharks!
Today started at 6 at work and ended at 7:30 at the studio, my feetsies (pronounced feet-z’s) are tired and they were stinky but the shower helped. And the Sharks are on the Power Play! I only got in a recorded 2,753 steps as of 9 pm tonight and 120 push ups between three of my classes but still need to work my push up goal of consecutiveness. And they killed our power play, asshole.
I am tired, just tired, body mind and soul all exhausted and the stress is escaping through the bottom of my feet causing more soreness my feet don’t want to handle but it as a dancer it is what I have to bare through to be me! It is so cold now that my muscles are tensing up. And we are on another power play. I want to sleep but do everything too, like write and dance and sing and read and watch but sleep just sleep is all that on my mind; with Anthony out on a call I feel guilty for falling asleep, he is the one that needs it but -FUCK the kings scored 2-3 now- I know I need it too and me not sleeping won’t give him more hours to sleep. HELL YES! We just came back and scored tying up the game 3-3 go San Jose!
I wish I could clone my body and just transplant my brain into a well rested me so I can’t continue to function 24/7/365/for life!
I also think why don’t people just cut all the wires to an activated bomb to deactivate it, how can only one wire do the trick?
Second period has ended 3-3 who knows what the third period will have in score, this game may even go into overtime, which would be more exciting if I was watching them play over numbers changing on my phone.
Now I munch down on some stale Cheerios.
We started off the third period with a bang and we are up 4-3; and yes the Cheerios are slowly, realistically it is an average pace, disappearing into my tummy, nom nom nom! Maybe its time to call it quits and toss what’s left. Time is ticking on, slowly, and laziness has set in. We have less than half the period left to play and no power plays and no additional scoring.
You know I watch all these Criminal Mind episodes and I just feel horrible for the unsubs and have empathy for the path their lives took to being them, I can’t find anything wrong with them other than not being loved enough; in adult life as well as childhood. I love the quotes they say; the only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing -Edmund Burke.
14 seconds left of the game and we have won GAME 1! Watch me show off all my pride tomorrow at work, suck it Kings fans!