I lost my voice.

I do not hate the winter, as so many people I have encountered tend to. I have actually grown fond of it outside of Las Vegas. I quite enjoy the cold and the true gift of sunshine. I most appreciate the clouds and little sprinkles. I absolutely love dustings of snow we get here in Seattle, despite the headaches the snow is known to cause. Perhaps ( Read more... )

It's hard to even think of what to say, let alone how to feel. All I know is this is weird... Within the past 2 years, 3 of my friends have passed away.

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I'm sure I'm annoying to some people, but I don't really care because some people are annoying to me.

I have been using my brain in a somewhat narrow manner, meaning I use it to formulate actions specific to my particular job critera at this point in time, and that's about it. It's strange to think about how your brain works on a certain track, similar to that of a factory line-worker or the like, when you get into a position that doesn't really ( Read more... )

Just to touch on a lost love of mine for a moment: fashion. Sacramento is kind of a boring place, where people are complacent with being kind of boring. I have started dubbing it "pajama-city." There have been nights where Philippe and I have had a night out on the town and "dressed up" if you can even call it that (it's relatively normal to us, a ( Read more... )

I could listen to The Beatles all the time and never tire of them. On the other hand, I really dread ever having to hear hardcore music. I didn't like it back in the day and I still don't like it. Glad I can say I stayed true to my roots though.

Fuck slow blogging, I'm going to FAST blog. Where I type as fast as I can and do not think through anything that I really want to say, I am just going to let my fingers fly with my thoughts ( Read more... )

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