i'm thinking that, as a general rule,. people are petty, vindictive, emotionally irrational fuckwads (regarding something that happened to a friend tonight).
i'm also thinking about a conversation i had regarding how one needs to at least have one dream for which to aim, and the contradictory nature of my goal to live to 150 & my lack of having any dreams, aspirations, goals, or expectations of finding companionship as relates to dating (i.e. why would i want to hang around that long under those circumstances? i've no idea). (oh, and to be honest, my goal is 200, but i think 150 is more realistic.)
i'm also thinking that drunk philosophy is the funniest kind of stupid. (not that i'm *drunk*, but still, i *am* stupid...)