Nothin, just chillin'

Had one of those awesome, slightly hungover lazy days where you do absolutely nothing. Just drink orange juice, find some food to regain human feeling, and do whatever you feel like. Also wait for the memories from last night to filter back into the mind. Not many of them have actually come back. I also have a perfectly circular ring of teethmarks and a flourescent purple bruise on my knee. I didn't believe it when I first saw it, but last night, I must have bitten my knee, very hard. Why oh why? Was I angry or something? I do have some angry posts here which I don't remember writing. But really. What kind of weirdo bites their own knee?