Seriously, The Snorks has got to be one of the worst animated shows ever created. In the first place, it's a blatant rip-off of the The Smurfs. In the second place, the plots are terrible, the characters weak, and the humor is juvenile even for a show targeted towards seven year olds. That being said, I've watched 26 episodes over the past few days. But after a day like today, there's not much you can do but watch bad cartoons. Which leads me to the point...
I gotta stop drinking before I head off to do important shit, and not just for obvious reasons, though as of yet I haven't made any more of an ass out of myself in class than usual because of a couple drinks. But it does mean that after class my stomach is generally an empty chasm of coffee grounds and wine residue so, if I go to the bar, the beer I drink swirls all that badness up. Suck-town! I got sickly at the British hardcore-- hot and achy and retchy-- so I came home and laid down and didn't even pretend to be productive the rest of the day. Instead, I watched The Snorks for two hours, and some Sealab 2021, and the first Jackass movie before finally going to sleep-sleep.
Ugh.
Drink Count: 7
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