Why is it always that as we sit down to express our feelings for others our mind decides it wants to go on vacation, and I begin feeling like you could hear an echo better in my head than had you yelled into the Grand Canyon? So that means that for my first official blog beyond my SG Introduction blog will be my evening random musings! Come in, enjoy, perhaps lose some brain cells? Who knows, it's an adventure for all who step through these doors, or click the link, but that sounds much less scary.
Firstly, this site rocks, and I am not even talking about the photos. Well, those are pretty much
but I think everyone already knows that 
I mean the groups, I am what you would call a forum whore anyways, love the people, love the talking, it is just too amazing, so... thumbs up you guys rock my world, in more way than one.
I figured out today it might be time for a new pair of glasses, well when the scratched and nearly dead lenses are falling out of my bent beyond repair frames.
Do any of you have that friend that really is not socially adjusted well enough to know when posting something on facebook for the entire public to see just goes a tiny bit too far? "omg I ate chineese tonight and I just had the worst explosive direahea. I feel ashamed of myself"... I need to teach him some self control, or better diet habits.
I really hope you didn't click this blog hoping for some deep thoughts or intelligent musings. I told you my mind is on vacation, come back in a week for the smart talk! But wait!!! We are not done yet
I would prefer to not wake up to my friends telling me how wonderful their masturbation was the previous night, no matter how violently wonderful it was. I was sitting outside smoking hookah with his roommate after all. By the way, the window was open, I heard how much he enjoyed it.
Weird looks are given to you when you buy just tin-foil at a gas station. Even if it is for normal usage.
One small serious note hidden within a bunch on nonsensical rambling, I really hate having someone make a promise to me over and over and having it broken. Even more than that, I hate the fact that I allow myself to believe things will be different each time they tell me they will. I don't think feeling completely irrelevant in this person's life is worth the trouble they cause me anymore.
Oh, and for any of you who do stumble upon my random blog of random, suggest something for me to cook this weekend. Taking all and any ideas!
Also, I could use some advice on a good digital camera for around, $200
I hope you enjoyed me today! Come back more tomorrow, we can discuss something fun, like the best way to unleash someone with dissociative identity disorder on the population or something.
Peace, Nust
Firstly, this site rocks, and I am not even talking about the photos. Well, those are pretty much
but I think everyone already knows that I mean the groups, I am what you would call a forum whore anyways, love the people, love the talking, it is just too amazing, so... thumbs up you guys rock my world, in more way than one.
I figured out today it might be time for a new pair of glasses, well when the scratched and nearly dead lenses are falling out of my bent beyond repair frames.
Do any of you have that friend that really is not socially adjusted well enough to know when posting something on facebook for the entire public to see just goes a tiny bit too far? "omg I ate chineese tonight and I just had the worst explosive direahea. I feel ashamed of myself"... I need to teach him some self control, or better diet habits.
I really hope you didn't click this blog hoping for some deep thoughts or intelligent musings. I told you my mind is on vacation, come back in a week for the smart talk! But wait!!! We are not done yet
I would prefer to not wake up to my friends telling me how wonderful their masturbation was the previous night, no matter how violently wonderful it was. I was sitting outside smoking hookah with his roommate after all. By the way, the window was open, I heard how much he enjoyed it.
Weird looks are given to you when you buy just tin-foil at a gas station. Even if it is for normal usage.
One small serious note hidden within a bunch on nonsensical rambling, I really hate having someone make a promise to me over and over and having it broken. Even more than that, I hate the fact that I allow myself to believe things will be different each time they tell me they will. I don't think feeling completely irrelevant in this person's life is worth the trouble they cause me anymore.
Oh, and for any of you who do stumble upon my random blog of random, suggest something for me to cook this weekend. Taking all and any ideas!
Also, I could use some advice on a good digital camera for around, $200
I hope you enjoyed me today! Come back more tomorrow, we can discuss something fun, like the best way to unleash someone with dissociative identity disorder on the population or something.
Peace, Nust