crunch on jesus
Jesus chips.
I had a dream about jesus chips last night. They come with your burger or whatever and they're just potato chips with grease stains or whatever in the shape of jesus's face. I thought I was a genius in my dream..
or something.
I finally received my processor today to get my computer finally up and running and there is still one thing left to be dissatisfied with. Of all complaints, "my monitor is too big." Yes, I'm a baby. But this is just how I fucking am. I want whatever I own to be as small as I can fucking bear it. This means car, apartment [because I won't be owning a house], tv, george grill, microwave, blah blah blah everything.
I have a new 17 inch LCD monitor and it's too fucking big for me. No, I'm not on crack. I want a fucking 15 inch, godfuckingdammit. Either I can possibly return this shit or get my parents to take it [my mother is already enamored with the idea of a flatpanel] and get myself the fucking 15 inch I originally wanted. I know better than to listen to Aaron. But I did it again.
I'm more upset that he talked me into a 17 inch than a socket 754 mobo and processor. The socket 754 being more expensive and not as readily available to replace should something go wrong like have my processor arrive in such a way as to appear to have been mauled by a dog. This is how ridiculous I am. I'm going to complain that I have something most other people would want. I don't know why I have this severe aversion to "bigger and better." It's just how I am. The less space technology can take up to pollute my head with, the better.
I won't be satisfied with this. I can just tell.