Just so you guys know, after this weekend I'll be dissappearing from SG for a while. I desperately need to save the money and it's not like the SG planet will stop spinning without me.
haha that robot would make a bitchin tattoo. to answer your question, i write mostly fiction, some semi-autobiographical stuff that i'm working on now, and every so often, short stories. i also wrote a screenplay not too long ago, i'll prolly post some work soon
This weekend I've been given shit by several people about my using the bell on my bicycle.. Apparently the bell, which was invented to warn people that you're nearing them so they can give you room to pass or at least move back onto the sidewalk (if they're pedestrians), is offensive to their fragile little souls.
I guess I should just doing it the old... Read More
Thanks for your continued support in this ordeal of mine. I've actually had nothing but good experiences with mental health proffessionals, so this comes as a bit of a shock.
Anywho, I'll be damned if that non-communicative list doesn't describe me to a letter in all applicable areas!
Phuaw, kicking meds sucks the big one.
You heard me. SUCKS. That's the only word for it.
I'm off happy pills (four days and counting) and it affects me like it always does. I run across the room and I feel like I'm gonna pass out. Yuck.
This shit better be over soon. Sucky body.
In other news I'm totally enjoying my holiday. I sleep... Read More
Due to complaints from my boy Snottlebocket, here's a few more words for ya:
New shirt: Communism yeey!
Leave the TV off.. flick flick flick..
Stop sending me friend requests. I am known to make enemies. If not enemies, then dropped later.
thanks for pointing out my ugly ass in the crowd, Dusty.
to my right are my best friends anne-rene and robert. my drinking buddies and pj tour mates.
god that night was a lot of fun. kintting factory, Hollywood CA night 2.
i hear they are doing something later this month on sunset blvd. hope to make it.
8 o'clock, Monday night and I'm waitin'
To finally talk to a girl a little cooler than me.
Her name is Nona, she's a rocker with a nose ring,
She wears a two way, but I'm not quite sure what that means.
And when she walks,
All the wind blows and the angels sing.
She doesn't notice me!
Cause she is watchin' wrestling
Creamin' over... Read More
I've been doing nothing today but munching, reading, doing creative stuff like writing and doodling, and listening to Edith Piaf.
There's something about that woman's voice that just makes me play her over and over again. le sigh
I'm bored.
I need a new job.
I need money.
I need to learn how to draw... Read More