Dissatisfaction, Uh-Huh

i just stepped on a beatle that was approximately 3 inches long...in my own house. it would have made girls scream and men flex their macho-muscles. it made me mad that there are beatles that large (or at least a beatle) in my house.

on another note, i've become rather dissatisfied with my life while trying not to become disconnected from my life. i'm trying to do things, new things, that theoretically are more entertaining and more interesting.

i don't really feel like playing video games, washing my car, or eating your food.