"Please dont push the bikers............" I absolutely love my family. At this exact moment, i am sitting in my living room surrounded by them. My mother, in her workout clothes and sitting 3 feet away from the television, has passed out while watching the Tour de France on one of our new channels which my father HAD to order in order to follow the race. Her hand are still inside the two seperate ALtoids tins which she likes to eat in a mix-and-match order because she "likes how the cinnimon and mint taste together". In front of her is two newspapers, one from two days ago, and todays. She is completing the older one's daily cross-word and is using today's section for the correct answers so she can pretend like she knows all those words that nobody actually uses (especially at Red Robin). Adjacent to my mother is my 20 year old brother, passed out on the couch also, curled up in the fetal position iwht only his athletic shorts on. In his hands is the Play Station 2 'Tony Hawk;s Underground". Drooling out the corners of his mouth and breathing heavily, he occasionally snorts, smacks his mouth together, and then falls back asleep. I am the only one awake around here which makes me feel privaledged and some-what cool. Like i am awake at 12:30 on a Saturday night, doing something. Then i remind myself that i am typing into my computer at 12:30 am on a Saturday night surrounding by sleeping people. Oh yes for the anti-social. Later
 
PS i know this is clishe, but if you reads this and you know it, clap your hands, and then feel free to comment. But seriously, please clap..for me?

  ¶ 12:23 AM