what time is it?

have you ever looked up at the clock and cringed, after realizing that you've been a zombie for hours and hours? and i mean like really just lost track of time so bad that you're like 'holy fuck!' and it's like 3 hours later than you thought it was. it usually happens when you're watching some sort of vh1 marathon of some mundane reality show. that wasn't it tonight though. tonight it was my lame ass, guilty obsession at the moment...

i fucking hate youtube.

it's garbage.

that's the thing about not having a regular job anymore... the old addictions come back. the internet. the television. i've been keeping up with a couple shows on a weekly basis. what the fuck!?! i have joined the ranks of the fucking neilsen's.
just tonight, i watched 24 for the 2nd consecutive week and i haven't watched an episode since the first season. i also watched the riches, on fx, after having seen a marathon of the first 4 episodes with aymeei and dan on friday. tomorrow it will be miami ink on tlc. shit. what has happened to me?

now if i can just stay away from the damn video games... so far, so good.

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