I have run over a mile for the past five consecutive nights. You have no idea how fucking proud of myself I am. Usually I make excuses on why not to do it on certain nights, swearing that I’ll go the next day, and it’s using that method that I fall out of the habit. But I feel great! You know how they say that once you get in the habit you want to go. Well I do. YES.

Also, Jei is amazing.

Me: Say something. For my entry title.
Him: Fuck off, mother fucker.
Me: No, something I can use. Without swear words.
Him: CSI
Me: What?
Him: Cyanide shot injection!
Me: Why would you want me to use that?
Him: Because you told me to say something!
Me: Okay. *puts it in the title*
Him: Don’t use that!

*so I sit here trying to think of a strange and unique title*

Me: Are you sleeping?
Him: Yes.
Me: Did you see the title?
Him: No.
Me: Well look.
Him: What happens if it’s boring?
Me: I don’t know, I’ll change it.
Him: *he opens one eye* It’s boring!

Coming up with random titles is harder that I thought.