A cute girl customer talked to me at work today. It was awesome.
It's fucking cold out and I want to go mountain biking. I mean usually I'm pretty cool with the cold but I really want to go riding in the dirt. My rides have become a kind of therapy for me. Three or four hours alone in the woods with nothing but an ipod and my bike always makes me feel better or at least too tired to beat up on myself.
I'm really on the fence about spending a metric buttload of money on some camera gear. It's a square off between common sense, self doubt, and the urge to explore and be creative. I mean it's not like I'm thinking of becoming the next SG photographer or turning professional. I'm just hoping to do something like what Ink Suicide and Malloreigh Suicide have done. A kind of chronicling of their lives.
Other then that things have just been about the same.
It's fucking cold out and I want to go mountain biking. I mean usually I'm pretty cool with the cold but I really want to go riding in the dirt. My rides have become a kind of therapy for me. Three or four hours alone in the woods with nothing but an ipod and my bike always makes me feel better or at least too tired to beat up on myself.
I'm really on the fence about spending a metric buttload of money on some camera gear. It's a square off between common sense, self doubt, and the urge to explore and be creative. I mean it's not like I'm thinking of becoming the next SG photographer or turning professional. I'm just hoping to do something like what Ink Suicide and Malloreigh Suicide have done. A kind of chronicling of their lives.
Other then that things have just been about the same.