random writing:
I collect the scales of dragons like trophies, women whom are a breed too far from me to relate to or understand, leaving me content to watch them burn. I commit them to memory by association, olfactory wakes of stale cigarettes and sugary perfume. They are never cheap, simply painful and I have yet to bask in the fading glow of the slain. I currently wear no talon around my neck and only share the wounds of the sport.
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blog:
It was so fucking hot that it took the motivation to go to Best Buy to finally put clothes on. I spent the majority of the day warding off head-pain, trying to stay hydrated and spending as little energy as possible. I played catch-up with several girlfriends (unfortunately none of the girlfriends, if you catch my drift) and eventually headed out to Best Buy to purchase my mini Akina.
That being the eye candy 80 GB ipod that I've been eye-balling for the last couple of months. She's a beast. She will eat me alive, and as far as I'm concerned, she's my new girlfriend. Sorry Motorola Z3. =[ Your mp3 player just didn't have a big enough dick for me.
I'm 'syncing' the ipod now, and my only complaint is that the bastard didn't come with a manual. Apple was so concerned with making it's sexy package that it was too small to include the beast of a manual that you have to fetch online. Fuckwads.
I collect the scales of dragons like trophies, women whom are a breed too far from me to relate to or understand, leaving me content to watch them burn. I commit them to memory by association, olfactory wakes of stale cigarettes and sugary perfume. They are never cheap, simply painful and I have yet to bask in the fading glow of the slain. I currently wear no talon around my neck and only share the wounds of the sport.
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blog:
It was so fucking hot that it took the motivation to go to Best Buy to finally put clothes on. I spent the majority of the day warding off head-pain, trying to stay hydrated and spending as little energy as possible. I played catch-up with several girlfriends (unfortunately none of the girlfriends, if you catch my drift) and eventually headed out to Best Buy to purchase my mini Akina.
That being the eye candy 80 GB ipod that I've been eye-balling for the last couple of months. She's a beast. She will eat me alive, and as far as I'm concerned, she's my new girlfriend. Sorry Motorola Z3. =[ Your mp3 player just didn't have a big enough dick for me.
I'm 'syncing' the ipod now, and my only complaint is that the bastard didn't come with a manual. Apple was so concerned with making it's sexy package that it was too small to include the beast of a manual that you have to fetch online. Fuckwads.
but I'm gonna buy me a new iMac soon, once they announce the new iMac's.
I think you should have gone to Best Buy and shopped naked.