Meh brain hurts. i feel an invisible screen, bittering many thoughts that pass through it. It's a putrid perspective that sours much of the wonders I should simply appreciate without a problem. I wish not to write anything in concrete, because so much has been given, and taken away. I hate it, but I'm becoming a cynic. Faith in the common man - ( Read more... )

Work held me until 1:30A.M. for inventory. I got wired after drinking 2 red bull and eating plenty of sugary treats, I swear that's the fastest I've ever counted anything in my life. The sugar rush peaked, and I am currently preparing to crash, regardless of how much momentum will hurt me in the long run. This rush has gone to my head: I've never ( Read more... )

Can't sleep. Dreams didnt mean anything the whole time. Gaming is losings its fun. I want to push some drunk  biatch-o (male) offsage and sing my face off.  Man i hope they have headsets, I can't imagine how many mics would be broken without headsets.
Im looking for a good time, good time,

My  old Chevy Nova was a friggin' decepticon... it all makes sense now! I personally liked the Transformers movie. At first i was skeptical because the previews introduced 3 Autos and it seemed more like a love story. But about half way through, I had fought my kidneys with inhumane strength, possible from wanting to see what bot got Big-Boy!'ed ( Read more... )

30 minutes before work ( Read more... )

I hate it when you talk about waking up early and it kind of psychs you into doing it. Not one alarm went off, and here I cannot sleep at frackin' 7 o'clock in the morning, yo. >_

    I am simultaneously freed and plagued by fatigue. With this fatigue, I can sleep almost whenever I want and waste the day away. But when I'm awake, I just can't use my imagination as well as it used to. I regret things I shouldn't, I lose the words I want to express, and my pathetic attempts at meditation can't go smoothly because I keep dozing ( Read more... )

Who likes white stripes?  ( /raise hand )
Me too. Only this time around, they have alot of instruments and rythms ripped out from the hands of Celts.
You hear Jack White, and you hear bagpipes. Sound more like the GREEN Stripes to me.
Well, I thought it was funny anyway..

I think it's my time of the moths to go all emo. I'll try to satiate my mind with ( Read more... )

You know it's a good day when you look in the fridge and say "Oh no, there's nothing for breakfast!"
And, then, far in the back... you spot a snackpack.
Hurray for fathers everywhere!

The movies of 28 days/weeks later surpass many, many wannabe movies of small groups of people eking out a new life despite overwhelming zombie-esque odds. Some burns ( Read more... )

Ya know, sometimes I feel like the most airy-fairy things in the world are pointless, and so I qualify myself as a cynic. Yet then, I find myself doing things nearly moot to logic, but i feel so impressed by subtle emotions we have to look for. I think that this constant contradiction helps me feel as if the Inquisitive Man should never have a ( Read more... )