Ok, it's not so bad without sleep anymore. I'm a little crazy now, but I think that's actually back to normal for me. I have a message for anyone who visits:
I AM SHY IN COMPUTER WORLD, SO SAY HI. I MIGHT NOT BE LAME AND ACTUALLY TALK BACK.
ok, so now I'm set with that. I guess I'm an old-timer, need to see people. I don't even like the phone.
I am so
Winter is here. I get to break out my board. Good things are coming. Found someone else to go dancing with, and sometime we're gonna go up to Greenfield to the skate park, though i haven't been on wheels in, um, (counting on fingers...) I don't fucking know, I'm gonna say 8 years.
(so sad I'm vomiting) that flatball is done for three weeks, even if it is indoor. And what happened to everybody that they're scaed of a little cold? the ground isn't even frozen yet. We've got another week or two to hit the ground before compound fractures are involved. Let's take advantage. (If everyone else gets lazy, I don't stand a chance.)
Winter also means no lines at Herrell's. Sweet. No more waiting for bannana ice cream with strawberries squished in.
So, I should probably be sleeping or working on some images now, or the book, or some other project. Life really is too short, isn't it, but here I am, not doing any of the projects I want to do. At least in school, there was some sort of authority figure to blame for my lethargy/general proclivity toward procrastination.
Oh yeah, we got retarded and watched Pootie Tang. Wow. It looked so stupid on paper- who knew? Besides, I was misled by all the peeps who asked me for their $8.50 back (it was a while ago).
Now I have to get people messed up enough to watch Down To You, and I'll be a legend.
See ya next week, kids!
I AM SHY IN COMPUTER WORLD, SO SAY HI. I MIGHT NOT BE LAME AND ACTUALLY TALK BACK.
ok, so now I'm set with that. I guess I'm an old-timer, need to see people. I don't even like the phone.
I am so
Winter is here. I get to break out my board. Good things are coming. Found someone else to go dancing with, and sometime we're gonna go up to Greenfield to the skate park, though i haven't been on wheels in, um, (counting on fingers...) I don't fucking know, I'm gonna say 8 years.
(so sad I'm vomiting) that flatball is done for three weeks, even if it is indoor. And what happened to everybody that they're scaed of a little cold? the ground isn't even frozen yet. We've got another week or two to hit the ground before compound fractures are involved. Let's take advantage. (If everyone else gets lazy, I don't stand a chance.)
Winter also means no lines at Herrell's. Sweet. No more waiting for bannana ice cream with strawberries squished in.
So, I should probably be sleeping or working on some images now, or the book, or some other project. Life really is too short, isn't it, but here I am, not doing any of the projects I want to do. At least in school, there was some sort of authority figure to blame for my lethargy/general proclivity toward procrastination.
Oh yeah, we got retarded and watched Pootie Tang. Wow. It looked so stupid on paper- who knew? Besides, I was misled by all the peeps who asked me for their $8.50 back (it was a while ago).
Now I have to get people messed up enough to watch Down To You, and I'll be a legend.
See ya next week, kids!