nate8d

While doing hand stands all day and trying to figure out how I pulled an ass muscle I wasn't aware I could pull I realized that I have a lot of resentment towards my roommate for too many reasons. The main one, well... it may not seem big compared to other things.

It's the pseudo optimism that brings me down. Pessimism is contagious and I can't be around it. Maybe my goals are lofty and my dreams are unrealistic. I am a rational individual when it comes to my future and I hope for the best and plan for the worst.

Have you ever met a genuinely happy pessimist? Once you've really gotten to know someone who is a pessimist, are they happy?

"It's hard to take risks, with a pessimist"

Only my true home is a place where optimism reigns supreme. Dreams are a part of reality and taking risks is part of living.

My dreams and goals:



I wrote the effect in NI's Reaktor, the graphic interface in photoshop. I love it, I'll post audio examples someday.




My photo adventure taken with the love of my life. Down in LB.





When I compressed this picture to jpeg the trees got a little more blue, fucking jpeg!

I'll be posting more.

On a side note my bum would like to thank the inventor of space foam, this blog would not be possible if it wasn't for it.

I have the sexiest, most inspiring, talented partner-in-crime she's more amazing then anyone ever. I could actually prove it with facts. Thinking about her right now not only inspires me but makes me smile.


- Stranger Danger