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July 29, 2011 5:02PM

Routine
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Broken up but living with Michelle


Having a smartphone or more specifically an iPhone has kind of screwed up my after work routine. I used to come home, and take a half hour to check facebook, twitter, all that fun stuff, and now I pretty much stay up to date on all of that stuff through the day, or at least check it on the way home on the bus, so when I get home I don't have anything to check, so... kinda messes me up.

Yup, that's it... just wanted to spit that out... it was in my brain.


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July 29, 2011 10:53PM

Miserable Day
  • I lived on Langarth St.
  • I worked at Windermere
  • Broken up but living with Michelle


I was woken up in the middle of the night last night to quite the loud thunderstorm, which was pretty nice, to be honest, but I was groggy and asleep and didn't know exactly what was going on and went back to sleep almost instantly, so I didn't really enjoy it. I just remember one really huge crash of thunder, and thinking it was awesome, juuuust before falling back asleep.


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July 29, 2004 6:28AM

the.sun.was.born.and.so.it.shall.die
  • I lived with Ben on Cartier
  • I was with Emily


This entry is going to be much shorter than the ones you've been used to for this last little while (maybe), as nothing really happened today, except for the normal... stuff doesnt happen but I'm going to write for two hours about it and for some reason people are going to read it kinda stuff, I feel really sick (again) and there just isn't really anything to write about.. but what else is new around here. A couple things to mention though... I may go back after I'm finished and beef up these few paragraphs (which i did) after I feel better.. and perhaps a tad wee bit more creative. Sorry if the first part of this is lacking, but what the hell do you expect, you people aren't paying me much for this.. Only in hugs, snuggles and lollipops, happy thoughts filled with rainbows and sunshine and happy butterflies. Dammit people, I need cash!! You should know my address, start sending me money! Lots of it.. all the time. forever. I entertain! I dance, I sing, I swear a LOT... I'm an entertainer.. and NO, I will NOT take my clothes off... fucking sick bastards. Alright, let's just see what i can squeeze out of this ever so resistent mind of mine... *squeezes* oh.. well then..

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