Wired

You'd think I have millions of liters of Code Red Mountain Dew coursing through my veins. I'm that freaking full of energy. I even contemplated dusting off a workout video because I don't really have kickboxing equipment in the apartment. And, oh yeah, I don't know how to kickbox. But right now that's what I want to do. So instead, I'm rocking out to the new Nickleback disc, wondering if Anna's gonna give me a ring back, and busting out some scary air guitar moves I've picked up from admiring Keith. Trust me, they look WAY better when he does them.