I love Brett's house. It's small, quaint and set on top of a hill. It's so quiet and calm. It's size is so cozy to me. The rooms make you feel big but not unwelcome. Stuff is everywhere. Old fashioned wares of all sort from times past. It's a perfect balance between a museum piece and a place that has been lived. Sometimes I purposely set up my ( Read more... )

I feel absolutely horrible. It's just one of those mornings, and if it weren't for the visuals I would have certainly assumed it was real. She broke up with me in the most uncertain way and just non-nonchalantly tossed it aside. I lost connection she said, and she simply turned to another person, fully sure of her decision. There was no turning ( Read more... )

I'm doing it again ( Read more... )

I'm feeling rather shitty right now. Not sure why, but it might have something to do with the usual perception of time. I don't feel like I'm moving with it again. I can't describe how that feels other than having your life move in slow motion while everyone fades away ( Read more... )

So tonight I sat at home and read parts of five books that I've been meaning to finish but have barely started. I'm not quite good at keeping up with reading, but I do enforce the need to only read when I absolutely want to. Tonight has been undecided: I can't decide exactly what i want to read ( Read more... )

I'm watching the first episode of the Show with Zefrank, and I can't help but think of the satisfaction I would have if I created such a show. Looking back is one of my specialties, and it's ever more fulfilling when it's of a successful past ( Read more... )

It's hard to maintain any confidence when there's so much road ahead of you, it's even more difficult when you're in a dust trail behind oh so many others ( Read more... )

I am so incredibly bad when it comes to making formal phone calls ( Read more... )

So far things are handling extremely well ( Read more... )

tuesday ( Read more... )