So, I am now venturing into the very dangerous territory of drunk blogging, a very big no-no according to my friends. But, in regards to actually attempting to blog, I refuse to skip a night so very close to my starting(It's only my second night, I know, but still.), and I would hate to set a bad example. However, in my infinite drunk wisdom, I will keep this brief.
So, tonight's post is brought to by the song "Time Stops", once again by Explosions in the Sky. It seems to set the tone just right for my drunken disposition and the late hour. My goal is to finish this post before the song ends, so I have about four minutes to do this.
So I woke up this morning to find I had two friend requests, and one of them was even by an SG contributing photographer. I was pretty excited, especially since I just joined up yesterday. I even had the opportunity to check out some of his work, Sureality's that is, and it's pretty impressive stuff, especially his set designing. I was also really stoked to see some comic book influences in there, and even if he didn't get the ideas from comic books, that's the story I'm sticking to. Anyways, as excited as I was by these friend requests, it got me to wonder how do I exactly go about sending friend requests myself without seeming like a huge sketch-ball. I mean, this is the first networking site where I don't know anyone. Add in the fact that this site also has pinup girls, and my questions as how to friend people become even more confused. Personally though, I just blame this second guessing on my habit of doubting myself. Comes with the Jewish guilt, you know.
Tonight a couple of people I work with had a party to celebrate our finishing of our last game. I was pretty excited myself. Unfortunately, I came to a rude realization about two hours in that I am no longer able to drink like I was able to in college. A very shocking revelation indeed. Hence the reason I'm home now, at 11:30, pretty sloshed and no longer at the party. This isn't because I didn't want to stay longer, but because I hate the feeling of being drunk and not being at home. I wonder if other people feel like this.
So in conclusion to what was supposed to be a short post, yes I'd like to make more friends, and I can't drink as much as I used to. Also, the song ended like five minutes ago, so I guess I'd better call it a night.
"Failure is never quite as frightening as regret." -The Dish.
Night everyone
So, tonight's post is brought to by the song "Time Stops", once again by Explosions in the Sky. It seems to set the tone just right for my drunken disposition and the late hour. My goal is to finish this post before the song ends, so I have about four minutes to do this.
So I woke up this morning to find I had two friend requests, and one of them was even by an SG contributing photographer. I was pretty excited, especially since I just joined up yesterday. I even had the opportunity to check out some of his work, Sureality's that is, and it's pretty impressive stuff, especially his set designing. I was also really stoked to see some comic book influences in there, and even if he didn't get the ideas from comic books, that's the story I'm sticking to. Anyways, as excited as I was by these friend requests, it got me to wonder how do I exactly go about sending friend requests myself without seeming like a huge sketch-ball. I mean, this is the first networking site where I don't know anyone. Add in the fact that this site also has pinup girls, and my questions as how to friend people become even more confused. Personally though, I just blame this second guessing on my habit of doubting myself. Comes with the Jewish guilt, you know.
Tonight a couple of people I work with had a party to celebrate our finishing of our last game. I was pretty excited myself. Unfortunately, I came to a rude realization about two hours in that I am no longer able to drink like I was able to in college. A very shocking revelation indeed. Hence the reason I'm home now, at 11:30, pretty sloshed and no longer at the party. This isn't because I didn't want to stay longer, but because I hate the feeling of being drunk and not being at home. I wonder if other people feel like this.
So in conclusion to what was supposed to be a short post, yes I'd like to make more friends, and I can't drink as much as I used to. Also, the song ended like five minutes ago, so I guess I'd better call it a night.
"Failure is never quite as frightening as regret." -The Dish.
Night everyone