Blogging. I have often wondered why people even bother with it. But I'm probably just bein' a asshole as far as that goes.
I haven't properly expressed my feelings in a LONG time. The days where you had that great friend you could tell everything to is far behind me now.
So, if you're a grammar nazi, yes, I'm aware of the errors, but I really don't see the point in fixing something that you'll be able to interpret irregardless. Just throwin' that out there.
Where was I? Oh yeah, no one to confide in. Well, that's as much my own fault as anything. Caring about people has become increasingly costly. It's equal parts being selfish though. I mean, let's face it. We're all selfish. I don't even know what feelings I want to express.
I used to use livejournal once upon a time. But how many times do I have to tell people I went to work and then came home and relaxed? Silly.
I'm listening to Puscifier right now. Pretty fantastic stuff. My latest musical craze. It will probably be replaced in a week.
Little bit about me. For the time being I'm living with my sister. Which has more downs than ups, but at least I have a place to live.
Anyway, she decided to let 2 people spend 2 weeks living here with us. One of them is a close friend of hers (and if it had only been Shawntae staying I would have been alright with it, she's good people), but the other person is a complete and utter stranger who I don't trust for a second. This motherfucker will barely come out of the bedroom. Seriously, if you've spent time in prison, why the hell would want to trap yourself in a room day in and out. I've tried to get this guy to hang out and shoot the shit, but he never does.
Anyway, as long as the dude's stayin' out of my room I don't care.
Did some weightlifting today. Been far too long. Now that my health is slowly returning to normal, it's a good time. Smoke a bowl and then hit the weights. Thanks for that idea Kevin S.
I guess that's it. Not a lot of the whole feelings sharing goin' on, but who the hell's reading this anyway?
Take care SG.
I haven't properly expressed my feelings in a LONG time. The days where you had that great friend you could tell everything to is far behind me now.
So, if you're a grammar nazi, yes, I'm aware of the errors, but I really don't see the point in fixing something that you'll be able to interpret irregardless. Just throwin' that out there.
Where was I? Oh yeah, no one to confide in. Well, that's as much my own fault as anything. Caring about people has become increasingly costly. It's equal parts being selfish though. I mean, let's face it. We're all selfish. I don't even know what feelings I want to express.
I used to use livejournal once upon a time. But how many times do I have to tell people I went to work and then came home and relaxed? Silly.
I'm listening to Puscifier right now. Pretty fantastic stuff. My latest musical craze. It will probably be replaced in a week.
Little bit about me. For the time being I'm living with my sister. Which has more downs than ups, but at least I have a place to live.
Anyway, she decided to let 2 people spend 2 weeks living here with us. One of them is a close friend of hers (and if it had only been Shawntae staying I would have been alright with it, she's good people), but the other person is a complete and utter stranger who I don't trust for a second. This motherfucker will barely come out of the bedroom. Seriously, if you've spent time in prison, why the hell would want to trap yourself in a room day in and out. I've tried to get this guy to hang out and shoot the shit, but he never does.
Anyway, as long as the dude's stayin' out of my room I don't care.
Did some weightlifting today. Been far too long. Now that my health is slowly returning to normal, it's a good time. Smoke a bowl and then hit the weights. Thanks for that idea Kevin S.
I guess that's it. Not a lot of the whole feelings sharing goin' on, but who the hell's reading this anyway?
Take care SG.