Some days I can’t fucking stand people, not even for a fucking second ( Read more... )

In the grand scheme of normality, I am not, nor are my friends, it. We have changed ourselves in to the roadside attractions of life’s less traveled route 65. This is all well and good until we have to explain ourselves, until that one person that bothered to stop wants to stay and we are now obligated to tell the long version of our tale that very ( Read more... )

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I have been running into a lot of my childhood friends online and hearing and seeing what they have done with there lives and it makes me sad that I have done so little with mine.

I finally got my computer set up in the new place, it makes me happy, now I just have to find the power cord to my camera and I’ll post up some pictures of models ( Read more... )

I’m feeling a bit nostalgic and depressed right now, I miss the Manhattan days and the gang. Funny thing I have most of the gang up here but it’s not the same, everything seemed so simple then. Granted things are better now in a lot of way and I am enjoying the new adventures but at that same time there is a sense of ease that’s missing, that ( Read more... )

With the resurgence of 9/11 talk I find myself caring less and less about any of it (though I didn’t care much at the time either), it really, for me, boils down to the fact that people die every day and what’s the difference between them and us? I see so many people crying and moaning about a few thousand Americans dying but what about the ( Read more... )

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I was tagged by Pork, so here are the 7 things that piss me off ( Read more... )

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