I apologize for all that just now. I felt the need to rant for "a good minute" and get it all off my chest. I feel quite calm and peaceful now, at this very moment...
Damn, you certainly got me beat. I might just try and fix the dent myself. I think I just need to take the wheel well off to do it. Dunno if I should take the risk though.
I'm simply at a loss as to what to think anymore...
I have done nothing for the past few hours except sit here and finish reading "Hairstyles of the Damned" because I feel as if I'm on some kind of fucking schedule, what with all the books people (aside from Stephanie - her shit has been outstanding 100% of the time, so far... She's the... Read More
Today I went on a nature walk, for three miles, with Dawn... I'm not sure as to whether or not there's an "e" at the end of her name, whether or not I should type "Dawn" or "Dawne", and I know it's painfully fucked up not to know something like that, but I genuinely don't know... I hope it doesn't make me come off... Read More
I feel retarded, because last night, I couldn't stop typing to save my life, and now I can't think of a single thing to talk about... Type about, I mean...
I was talking to my friend Stephanie about ghosts, and how a lot of people have supposedly taken ghostly pics and whatnot, either purposefully or accidentally, and after a while, we arrived at the same... Read More
seemed like it would at least have some more positive energy than a lot of other mental institutions.
i read your long bullshit posts. most of the time their not actually bullshit.
half the time I don't have much to say.
but I still read, and read and read...
I just got home from a late-night cigarette/cappuccino run up to the gas station. All I got was a pack of Camel Lights, ten dollars worth of gas, and an English Toffee Cappuccino. The cappuccino was all right, I guess, not quite like the shit I make at work, but reasonably yummy, considering that it's fucking 4:30 in the morning and no other place is... Read More
"Why are people so hell-bent on having more than the next guy?" This whole paragraph... I was talking with my dad, and I was saying a lot of the same things you are, and he called me a Communist.
I think the idea of Communism isn't a bad one, but people are so greedy that it will never work.
By the way, thank you for your comment on my set. I appreciate it. And I'm sorry it's taken so long for me to say so.
Today, work went surprisingly well. I think I put too much espresso in the iced vanilla latte that I had for dinner, and as a result, I ended up being way more talkative to complete strangers that I normally would have liked to have been, but oh well... Making ridiculously caffeinated beverages for yourself is... Read More
Holy shit. It's getting cold outside. I just went to go have a cigarette and the ground was cold under my feet. It's been a while since I actually HAD to wear a heavy-ass shirt for reasons other than a really chilly air conditioner. I can see my breath outside, even before I light up a cigarette. It's kind of cool. I love this time... Read More
thats so funny i just walked in from having a smoke too and i had to put on a scarf. i get cold really easy. as soon as it drops below 80 i'm all about layers and gloves. it's nice just to throw on a tobogan (beanie) and not have to fix my hair
I don't know what to say about today. I felt like writing a gigantic, epic-sized rant about all the shit that went down today at work, and how I just fucking hate people and can't stand living in Fayetteville, but the truth is that I honestly just don't care. Complete strangers just apparently live to give me shit on a daily basis. Same with military... Read More
I just woke up about half an hour ago and felt the overwhelming desire to play guitar for some reason. Unable to find my guitar, I came to the realization that, the other day, I left it at my friend Andy's house, in a hangover-fueled rush to get home and be ready in time for work. I could just drive over there and get it,... Read More
So. Last night I got really high and fell asleep on a friend's couch. Before passing out last night, I had been messing about on Maia's computer for a bit, making a pic on Photoshop/Illustrator. You can see it here, if you'd like.
After I woke up, I drove home, constantly keeping an eye on the little fuel gauge, because I'm almost on "E",... Read More
i hope things pick up and get exciting for you...and def. in an amazing way!
all the best.