Sunday...
You can call me by my nickname today, Too Much Coffee Man. Blame Starbucks for opening a store 1 block from my home. White chocolate mocha and blueberry muffins are fighting for space in my stomach this morning.
I think it's a tie.
I've been online this morning with a model in Turkey helping her edit photos and touch them up in Photoshop CS2. She bartered with me and is making it worth my time. I get full nude shots of her in RAW format for myself. Since she is in Turkey and they frown upon that stuff, she's afraid to post it because people would talk.
I think I will head out to our State Fair today. It's such a nice day outside and I could listen to some live music and drink beer. Now thats how to spend a Sunday morning....sitting in a beer tent, watching people jam, then betting on the pig races. Yes, we know how to party here.
I've been second guessing myself lately about things. Im not sure if thats good or not. They always tell you to go with your gut feelings about some things...Im not sure. I have a friend and everything seems cool...but I'm suspecting something is just not right and they aren't telling me something or hiding something from me. Maybe im just paranoid as hell, but it certainly changes the dynamics of our friendship. It makes me want to distance myself a little bit and be more on guard.
Maybe I just need more Jager and coke to loosen me up and relax.
You can call me by my nickname today, Too Much Coffee Man. Blame Starbucks for opening a store 1 block from my home. White chocolate mocha and blueberry muffins are fighting for space in my stomach this morning.
I think it's a tie.
I've been online this morning with a model in Turkey helping her edit photos and touch them up in Photoshop CS2. She bartered with me and is making it worth my time. I get full nude shots of her in RAW format for myself. Since she is in Turkey and they frown upon that stuff, she's afraid to post it because people would talk.
I think I will head out to our State Fair today. It's such a nice day outside and I could listen to some live music and drink beer. Now thats how to spend a Sunday morning....sitting in a beer tent, watching people jam, then betting on the pig races. Yes, we know how to party here.
I've been second guessing myself lately about things. Im not sure if thats good or not. They always tell you to go with your gut feelings about some things...Im not sure. I have a friend and everything seems cool...but I'm suspecting something is just not right and they aren't telling me something or hiding something from me. Maybe im just paranoid as hell, but it certainly changes the dynamics of our friendship. It makes me want to distance myself a little bit and be more on guard.
Maybe I just need more Jager and coke to loosen me up and relax.
Hope you have a gorgeous sunday
M