Happy Everything. I hope you're all getting laid or having productive abstinence. Here's something I like I hope you'll enjoy too.
I've been spending too much time on youtube lately. Its crack for my eyes/ears. But you know,
Helps me fill a blog with something besides my mediocre to cheesy writings.
Other than all that, I've spent some painstaking and cuddly time with the fam. My folks in 209 had 25 relatives over for Santa's B-Day. Hella Feasty.
I had a nice talk with my Pops where he expressed his concern that I seem to be at loose ends and indecisive of my next venture lifepathwise. I wish I was youger so the old man could tell me something I don't know instead of echoing my thoughts for me. In the meantime I've reunited with old friends who're doing all the things that are expected of them. Careers, Wives, Kids, Mortgages, Dental Insurance. They seem so smuggly comfortable. What the fuck?
I need a performance art grant and I'll be fine.
And a film grant.
And a food grant.
And my own restaurant.
I'll start with my TEFL certification in March.
And here's a bit of deliciousness from the year of my birth:
I've been spending too much time on youtube lately. Its crack for my eyes/ears. But you know,
Helps me fill a blog with something besides my mediocre to cheesy writings.
Other than all that, I've spent some painstaking and cuddly time with the fam. My folks in 209 had 25 relatives over for Santa's B-Day. Hella Feasty.
I had a nice talk with my Pops where he expressed his concern that I seem to be at loose ends and indecisive of my next venture lifepathwise. I wish I was youger so the old man could tell me something I don't know instead of echoing my thoughts for me. In the meantime I've reunited with old friends who're doing all the things that are expected of them. Careers, Wives, Kids, Mortgages, Dental Insurance. They seem so smuggly comfortable. What the fuck?
I need a performance art grant and I'll be fine.
And a film grant.
And a food grant.
And my own restaurant.
I'll start with my TEFL certification in March.
And here's a bit of deliciousness from the year of my birth:
brightredscream:
I didn't melt them at all - they kinda burned me though 
snakeplissken:
I didn't get laid, but I did make some killer gyros. That's almost as good. Right? Right?