I WILL enter the Air Force.
I WILL enter the Air Force.
I WILL enter the Air Force.
I WILL enter the Air Force.
I WILL enter the Air Force.

Lately been feeling quite successful... my book is coming along great, and each time I get in a rut position with it, I just take a walk to brainstorm and by the time I have reached the coffeeshop or am back home, I am out of it ( Read more... )

I am a hypochondriac with a swollen up face like a chipmunk with huge lips ( Read more... )

Well, it is finally over, and though I still have an anxious look on my face and a really bad rash on my skin from the newly recent cold weather, I am at last being productive with my time and getting somewhere ( Read more... )

Today at the coffeeshop where I stayed for 3 hours working on my book there came the Capos... the local band to which I (and everyone else there seemingly) despise due to their increasing annoyingness... country and folk music combined with gospel lyrics and the inclusion of hand-clapping as if they were at Sunday mass... and what did I happen to ( Read more... )

Meanwhile, I am trying to make use of what little imagination I have left ( Read more... )

In the land of the people who worship television shows ( Read more... )

Pressed for time ( Read more... )

Why can't people just
be
REAL?

Woke up and my face was swollen this morning. I looked like I was 90 years old. It went down about 2 hours later ( Read more... )