Sometimes (read, most of the time), I have no idea what I'm doing...
Why blog today about stuff I can blog about tomorrow? I am now accepting answers....that I'll read tomorrow.
gi_jo:
i say that a lot and then end up posting naked pictures. it takes time to blog...which i don't have a lot of extra time!
xcleroy:
Naked pictures pretty much solves every problem. No time to blog? Naked pictures. Spilled punch on light colored party dress? Naked pictures. People starving in respective country? Naked pictures. Fighting in the Gaza Strip? Not anymore; naked pictures.
I'm pretty sure I could pass the law boards with naked pictures. Yep.
Want your ex back? Naked pictures. Want him to go away again? Naked pictures.
Possibly misused semicolon? Naked pictures.
Solves any problem. It's science.
I'm pretty sure I could pass the law boards with naked pictures. Yep.
Want your ex back? Naked pictures. Want him to go away again? Naked pictures.
Possibly misused semicolon? Naked pictures.
Solves any problem. It's science.
I miss everything about her...
Rain check the Sublime thing. Again. I'll probably put that off awhile.
I think I'm due to redo my profile. Definitely to change the pictures. I'm going to try to be proactive about that.
I feel pretty good today. It was a good day. Lazy, filled with lots of hanging out and utter chillery. The way I like it. I'm about this day off stuff....
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I think I'm due to redo my profile. Definitely to change the pictures. I'm going to try to be proactive about that.
I feel pretty good today. It was a good day. Lazy, filled with lots of hanging out and utter chillery. The way I like it. I'm about this day off stuff....
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Sublime session may be back on.
Follow through is supposed to be good right? Yeah, well sometimes that shit doesn't work out. It just doesn't. Not my main point for the following anecdotal misadventure.
So I have this crush. I think she's pretty neat. So, flash of inspiration, call her this morning and leave a pleasant little voicemail before she goes to work. Why should...
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Follow through is supposed to be good right? Yeah, well sometimes that shit doesn't work out. It just doesn't. Not my main point for the following anecdotal misadventure.
So I have this crush. I think she's pretty neat. So, flash of inspiration, call her this morning and leave a pleasant little voicemail before she goes to work. Why should...
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Sublime didn't happen. Don't ask any questions. Curse you, Internet radio!
Yeah, I'm not gonna do this today. Uh-uh. I am, however going to do Sublime. My Sublime homework. Lighthearted and fun Sublime.
The first day of class didn't feel like the first day of class. Then I got home work. Shit just got very, very real...
I am very fond of the 'fuck' word. I like it. I like saying. I like hearing it. But, oddly, not usually in context of actual intercourse. Other than that context, I'm pretty well desensitized.
I wonder if I can get someone to use it in a sentence at my funeral. Three seperate times, at least, and three seperate people. That is my current dying...
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I wonder if I can get someone to use it in a sentence at my funeral. Three seperate times, at least, and three seperate people. That is my current dying...
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shema:
I got one: What the fuck are we still doing here? Lets go get fucked up. Because that's what that fucker would want us to do!
xcleroy:
That's perfect! You're invited! But you gotta go last; that sounds like a good closing statement. You definitely have the right idea.
I think I was supposed to blog in an epic manner today, but I'm going to have to truncate the hell out of it so that I might act on a rare flash of motivation to not procrastinate on every aspect of my life.
The stuff I wanted to babble on about when I finally had the gumption to do so was...um... let's see...
Jet...
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The stuff I wanted to babble on about when I finally had the gumption to do so was...um... let's see...
Jet...
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And lonely. Desert = metaphor for loneliness/emptiness. I think I'll put a blog entry of misadventures together for tomorrow.
Holy Hell. I still don't. It would be no stretch of the imagination to say that I find the desert depressing.