pennyzee

Ug, so... I don't remember which day, Thursday? Perhaps? Well, I got sick. Like a cold or something. Maybe it was acute allergies or something, cuz it didn't last long. Regardless, I was out for the count Thursday night through Saturday. NyQuil got me through the storm alright, though. Hooray for NyQuil!!!

I really wish it hadn't shot my weekend. I was supposed to see...
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Monday is here. Well, if I were a sleuth, I might examine that piece of evidence and ask, where did the weekend go? Hmmmm, paint on my hands, in my hair and on my jeans.... I must have painted my gf's apartment. Clever. Clever. I love painting rooms, it's sooo fulfilling.

Oh, and I got a super ego-boost yesterday at the mall foodcourt, where we...
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I guess I'm really confused about my life, and as I've taken this to be my sounding board of doubt and dread, I don't feel bad about it, not one bit.

The Journey: I feel like I'm on a ship. Some great land might be in sight, looming on the horizon, but place is it? Where am I headed? Is it better than where I...
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Hello, hello, my girls and boys,
My friends, my foes,
My broken, little toys.

The year casts on us a shadow so long,
You run, you hide,
Though you can't hide long.

But time will persist, and take us all home,
We beg, we borrow,
Yet we can't escape the tomb.

So farewell, farewell, my boys and girls,
And take this as solace
As our...
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This is the first update in quite some time. Um, like that picture... that was me two years ago. That should give an idea. Maybe I'll be more active here. God, I don't think I know anyone anymore. Wow. Uh. Nuthin' ta say. yarrrr.

Have you ever just wanted to jump out of your body, maybe into someone elses, maybe randomly? Maybe live a little of their life your way, let them try yours out? Fix a problem you see or just see what it feels like to be them or even interact with yourself to see what you're really like? Would you like yourself? The way you look....
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Okay, I'm a jerk who never does anything fun anymore. People work too much.
So, I'm in Montana for a month or so editing an indie. Don't ask me how this happened. It's crazy. Where am I? What are all these mountains and prairies instead of buildings and super-highways? Where's the Ralphs? But you know what? Everything is really cheap here and the air is...
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Too ... sleepy ... to ... get out ... of... bed. Eyelids heavy. Muscles aching. Brain ... slow. Won't someone, please ... bring me a coffee? I can't do this ... on ... my own. What? AND I have to go to work. Screw this. Why can't it be Sunday again ... cuz ... that's my funday.

Tumblebird has met a girl that he really likes... is it possible? Girlfriend material? Can it be? Is spring still in the air? Maybe... but summer is hotter. Yay!

God, I need to make out soon. I'm fucking going nuts with work. I'm so stressed.... um, I don't know. I'm going to sleep. Metal shows are loud. Say hi to me so I know you love me.