2013, I don't know. I don't see us working out. You're already rushing things, trying to make me commit when we barely know one another. You're nice and all, but I believe we need some space to figure things out...
Seriously now, 13 days have already passed?! Where the hell did the time go? Que carajo. Anyways, things are looking up (so far). Like a dope, I've signed up once again for a few courses, got a couple gigs and was paid handsomely, and witnessed the 49ers finally make it to the NFC Championship. They was robbed last year... robbed, I write! Not bad for a seven day span.
I hope things are going well in your neck of the woods.
LADIES LADIES LADIES!
It's been building for a long time now, and I think my head is going to burst if I don't curb my wanderlust sometime soon. It's to the point that I'm seriously considering moving abroad. Never done it in my adult life, yet I'm quite aware of the potential costs - monetary and otherwise - that vary with every country I'm contemplating. I've experience from being a military brat and a well-oiled travel machine, but it's a whole other ballgame when you're no longer a dependent and out on your own.
eh. We'll see how it goes.
Meanwhile, I feel I'm ready to get back on the wagon. The pussy wagon, that is.
I didn't go on a single date last year, and thank the Christ-Alien. It was a transitional period that didn't need any additional baggage tossed onto it. Some heavy introspection went down, which in turn shifted my personality to a more selfish spectrum (for the better, believe me). It improved my self-worth and lowered my BMI, so that's all good. I heard about it a lot but it didn't click until recently: WOMEN REALLY DO LOVE AGGRESSIVE MEN. I mean, holy shit. Unless I know a bunch of freaks and masochists, this has been a truly illuminating observation.
I should have been more surly yet affectionate years ago.
I'd have a dozen girlfriends at the same time right. now.
You'd probably be one of them.
Yes. You.
Don't deny it.
If you had the skill and the opportunity, which SGs/Hopefuls would you photograph?
To be honest, once I had a taste for it, I'd most assuredly act like this:
Bis zum nachsten Mal!
p.s. I've been drawing. May post some of that next blog.
p.p.s. Since it's the cool thing at the moment, I may drop most of it in vlog form.
Patagonia would be so cool! That is another place Ive wanted to go ever since I saw a college boyfriends pics. There was one where he was coming up from a dive right at the moment a whales tail splashed behind him. He was smiling so big. Do it! Mexico first then southward. Maybe you too can smile & swim amongst whales.