Things.
Mint Royale is a good band. I've only listened to the album Pop Is...
Explorations in expressive contact movements. More organic, less static. I don't know. I'm trying very hard.
Colleen - Summer Water
I could bathe in that song.
A member of the ministry of manipulation commented on my latest video. This hasn't happened yet. He loved it.
Yin yang buugeng are soon to come. These are black on one side and white on the other. No pair like this exist in the world, and they will belong to me.
It's hard to be the only one, not that it's something motivating anything I do. I understand and appreciate the feeling though. It's like I'm really playing Diablo. :3c
I was playing Soul Calibur 4 and something MAGICAL happened. My female character's armor got knocked completely off. So it was like bra and panties holding a sword IN THE MIDDLE OF A FUCKING ICE STAGE. I mean, I flipped shit and ROFLCOPTER'd all over my room. I might have to return the game now, because nothing so awesome will ever happen again. And if it does, it won't be the same.
Fuck quantum physics.
I bought this wicked fly bag:
http://www.timbuk2.com/tb2/products/messenger/messenger-classic-pattern/ivory-black-messenger
Oh man I'm excited for that one. Like, fo shez. Off the chain.
I am over this hotel. Other job coming soon, maybe. Maybe.
MAYBE.
I had a dream that I quit this job and I woke up feeling fantastic. You know, for those first few moments when you think your dream (if it were believable as many of mine are) actually went the fuck down. Then suddenly, reality, EVERYWHERE. Instantly felt like shit, then had Chipotle for breakfast to celebrate how fucked I felt. With who?
Mother god damn fucking Mike of Eulenowski. Yeah he's all back for now, 2 weeks or so. I guess Jason is coming back too. That's rad. Gonna be like, silly as fuck once he gets here.
Silly. As. Fuck.
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