March 2012
7 posts
I spent the day listening to music I really haven't listened to much since high school.
Not gonna lie. It was pretty badass. Aaaaaall kinds of memories stuck in those songs.
February 2012
30 posts
HAPPY BIRTHDAY! Happy birthday to someone who came out of nowhere and invaded my life in the best way possible. Happy Birthday Sean!
Here’s a picture of a beautiful baby sloth for your birthday :D
AWWWW, I love it! Thank you so much, Daniela! :D :D :D
I’m glad I happened to invade your life, and you invaded mine. :] I wish I could give you a giant hug right now, haha.
Sometimes, I suck at multitasking.
I recently started a second blog to focus primarily on film/photography stuff, so I’ve been spending a lot of time on that one rather than this one. But despite that, I really don’t post too much there. Sooo, now I’ve got this blog, which has been dead quiet lately, and another which is a bit slow. Lame.
I finally switched to Facebook's new timeline format...
… and while going back through my entire Facebook history, I realized that in 2009-2010, I was a giant annoying bitch. I posted about every little inane thing and whined about shit all the time. Makes me wish I had a time machine, so I could go back in time, backhand myself, and tell myself, “Shut the fuck up, you asshole. Nobody gives a fuck that you’re living off energy drinks to survive school, and stop being so passive-aggressive about stupid shit!”
Yeah… Thank goodness I’ve grown up since then.
I don’t like feeling lonely at night…
I friend just told me that when clean shaven I look German, and when I have a beard, I look Irish.
WTF? I mean, I am part Irish and German, but that’s the strangest comment I’ve heard all week.
January 2012
48 posts
My dad is sitting on his computer in the living room watching gun videos (who does that?) with the volume turned up really loud, while I'm sitting here trying to do some reading homework.
I’m about to yank his speakers out and see how far I can shove them up his ass.
Shitty day at work, tweaked my back, spilled boiling water on myself, and now the Lakers just lost.
Seriously, fuck this day.
Niners just fucking blew their chance at the Super Bowl. Now, onward to the Lakers Game.
Gonna be a long, unproductive night of watching sports. haha
“I’m 37 now, and I’ve always just tried to live as best I could. People are always worrying, but what does worrying really do for you? Nothing. I just try to enjoy life and do the best I can. As long as you do your own thing, be a good samaritan, enjoy yourself, and don’t hurt others, life is good and things usually work out.”
—Daniel, one of the cooks at the pub. He decided to randomly share some life philosophy with me as we walked back to the pub after a brief break from the kitchen.
I'm watching a thing on Anderson Cooper's talk show about Evangelical Christian purity balls...
… and it’s kinda strange. There’s definitely something very sexist, chauvinistic, and Freudian about it.
