To Be Determined ||A book of my random thoughts of anything and everything||

Let's play a game

It's currently 11:30 at night.

And while staring into the dark abyss, I thought it would be a great idea to watch some TV and write a chapter.

My brain is too fried to write The Girl of Time...but this book has plenty of room for nonsense.

I thought I'd write a bit of what's on my mind until I eventually fall asleep.

Let the games begin.

Well, let's see, what should I watch? Netflix has hundreds of different shows. So many options.

Supernatural it is.

So...what should I talk about? (By the way, keep track on how much my grammar recedes as the minutes tick by)

Man, I'm thirsty.

Here's the problem...if I go to get water, I'll set the Yorkie off. Who will then trigger the two giant dogs sleeping on my floor to also start barking.

Then there you go, the whole house is up.

I swear, it's that dog's mission to make sure none of us sleep more than two hours at a time.

So yeah...

Whoop-whoop.

I put soap on my toothbrush instead of toothpaste earlier.

That is something I hope I never experience ever again.

You know something that bothers me?

When you go to a restaurant, and you're all excited to order that one dish you always get from there, and then guess what?

They don't &@$"# have it.

It's worse when you're vegetarian, and the menu basically consists of:

Burgers

Salad with chicken (which of course is pre made so they can't pick the chicken out)

Mac and cheese with bacon

Chili with beef

Meat with meat

Meat sautéed in meat with meat with a side of freaking chicken strips

So, when they're out of the freaking tomato soup that is literally the only thing that I can eat...I may have cried a little.

And then I have to order the freaking grilled cheese off the kid's menu with a side of applesauce. I don't like applesauce. I don't want to pay $7 to eat a piece of stale bread with freaking orange plastic cheese that I could make at home in my toaster. I want you to make some soup when it's 3:30 and my family is literally the only people there.

I've hit the midnight mark, can you tell?

If I wake up tomorrow and this is all trash I'm not posting this.

But right now, I think I'm hilarious.

I don't know what to talk about.

Actually, I do.

Let's over analyze some Tv show topics, shall we?