Friday, December 10, 2010
Obligatory Blog Post Title
uhhh, so apparently its been a while? Theres not a whole lot going on. I'm building Warhammer stuff, building a website, and building a tolerance for bullshit. Birthday's Thursday. Gonna go to the midnight of Tron Legacy, have Pei Wei for lunch, watch the first Tron before seeing the new one; you know, normal shit. Had an infected and ingrown toenail, that was bullshit. I'm totally uneventful and boring.
Saturday, June 5, 2010
ugh
computer was down for a week and a half. fresh OS and restore though, I'm up and running. not much exciting going on.
Monday, April 12, 2010
I'm Alive! :D
so apparently I do have readers lol. been semi-busy lately and theres time I just dont feel like blogging. hell, I dont even know what to write here right now. I just thought I'd update. maybe I'll write a more legit entry later? who knows. also, check out my soccer blog Http://rhymeswithorangedynamo.blogspot.com I try to keep it half-way updated.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
V-day, or "How to know how painfully alone you are"
First and foremost: Fuck this month.
That feels good.
So, as some of you know, I find this farce of a holiday completely bullshit. Not only is it commonly referred to as "Singles Awareness Day", but it's an obvious ploy of corporate greed and this fleeting emotion of "love".
Love is bullshit. Or so I believe until someone shows me otherwise. It doesn't help that it was this was the day that my last girlfriend cheated on me. Then again, she was a controlling bitch, and I should have ended THAT farce before that even happened, but that's neither here nor there.
So here I am, broken (think C-3PO in Jedi: being carried around by Chewie in a backpack with parts hanging out), waiting for someone to fix me. I don't even know if I have all the missing parts anymore.
That feels good.
So, as some of you know, I find this farce of a holiday completely bullshit. Not only is it commonly referred to as "Singles Awareness Day", but it's an obvious ploy of corporate greed and this fleeting emotion of "love".
Love is bullshit. Or so I believe until someone shows me otherwise. It doesn't help that it was this was the day that my last girlfriend cheated on me. Then again, she was a controlling bitch, and I should have ended THAT farce before that even happened, but that's neither here nor there.
So here I am, broken (think C-3PO in Jedi: being carried around by Chewie in a backpack with parts hanging out), waiting for someone to fix me. I don't even know if I have all the missing parts anymore.
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