So I'm sitting in bed

Thinking about how I'm moving in August and will need to put all this stuff in storage and maybe I should do some major spring cleaning because 1) storage is expensive (unless my grandparents don't mind me using their basement -- OOH, BREAKTHROUGH) and that led to me wondering where all my VHS tapes went and then having an intense craving for this one tape I had that had The Flintstones Meet the Jetsons and Scooby Doo and The Werewolf on it.

Now I want crunchberries.

Why?

Because there was a commercial on that tape for crunchberries.

....

Should I sell my first season of Heroes? I loved it but then after the first season, the show went rapidly downhill and I've only watched the DVDs once, maybe twice. They'd still be in good quality to sell.

I'm bored.

I still want Crunchberries.

I swear to god, the next person who complains to me about having to work an eight hour shift or only making so much an hour is getting punched in the face.



(Fun fact: I initially typed "punch in the knife". While an interesting mental image, so not what I was going for.

But it made me laugh.)