Archive for September, 2012

it’s funny to …

it’s funny to me how you cam sit there and bout such wisdom as “you’re going to regret what you didn’t do and not what you did” when our entire relationship is built by keeping me from doing whatever I feel like. 


I hate people. 


I hate that you’ve become just a person. 


today’s thoughts, coming to you live and in no particular order.

It’s been so long since i have sat/laid/lounged whatever you want to call it, anyway, with a pair of headphones on and drifted away. Since the accident. Broken glass on the pavement, old companions left crumbled and defeated by fate, two objects meeting – neither with their own will – driven. Some fears and ‘almost’s’ are far fresher in memory then we’d really like. 

It’s nice. 

Los Angeles, if you’re curios. 


One of my best friends bought my rx-7 a couple weeks ago, I’m pumped and yet super sad. At least he got it. I want another one so bad already, only I think a 2nd generation, I have always wanted anf FC, so why not?




A lot to think about, not much to do. 

too often my situation, I think. 


New place today, or at least it’s ours today, hopefully be fully moved in shortly. I’m pumped to live back in town, being a half hour away from everything make’s life difficult at times. Those 2 a.m. Mc Donalds cravings? No longer such a great task to achieve and the money saved on gas, oh my, fantastic. $1 cheeseburgers will once again be just that, no longer will I pay $5 (gas included) for a fucking double cheeseburger. Oh, but wait, it’s a McDouble. I want my other piece of cheese, you fuckers.