I have officially messed up my shoulder, I am pretty sure its some rotator cuff thing, I doubt its torn, but if it keeps going at this pace, it might do just that. It hurts to lay on and hurts to get dressed and certain movements suck. Luckily typing is not one of those movements. I think all the leaning over at the coffee shop i did yesterday ( Read more... )

Here are some photos I messed with to try and make them look like Lomo Photography. One successful, the other two, I just like the way they look. All in all, photoshop is fun.

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Yumm Crepes. Cheers everyone. I'm off to dinner!!!

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packing is such a HOOT!!! *please sense the sarcasm ( Read more... )

There is no beginning to the story
A bookshelf sinks into the sand
And a language learned and forgot, in turn, is studied once again
It's a shocking bit of footage viewed from a shitty TV screen ( Read more... )

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“The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, is nothing, and becomes nothing. He may avoid suffering and sorrow, but he simply cannot learn and feel and change and grow and love and live.” - Leo F. Buscaglia ( Read more... )

I dont think I have ever had a more appropriate song for my mood. Its it to a T. I hate this phase, the falling down and feeling weak part.

The future has got me worried, such awful thoughts.
My head is a carousel of pictures.
The spinning never stops.
I just want someone to walk in front
and I'll follow the leader.Like when I fell under the ( Read more... )

sometimes i think i am just one breath away from it all exploding. then i breathe again and i think maybe I am just tired, let down, run down, pick a number, any number. Sometimes I wish it would explode instead.