Hello friends! Thank you for stumbling on to my blog. The concept for this has been in the back of my mind for a few weeks now and I’ve finally decided I’m in a good enough spot to get this rolling. I am going to put myself through a very strict diet and training program. Most of you know that I have been able to lose a considerable amount of weight and pretty much keep it off. I...
Anxiety makes me feel Anxious.
There are times when my humor is hidden. I feel overwhelmed, lost without a map. Somewhat indescribable, the darkest shadow following me. Moments of clarity are held on to, only to reflect what has went wrong. I wish google made a map, something I could follow. At least it would be on my phone. It’s a phone that rarely rings, but distracts me from what is here. So simple to get...
Anonymous asked: why dont you keep up with tumblr anymore...?
Thought of the day
I will forever respect women simply for the inability they have to piss on a toilet seat. At what point does a man piss on the seat and leave it as if he didn’t realized he can’t aim with such a small dick? If you can’t lift the seat maybe you should sit on it when you pee, very similar if you had a vagina and needed to sit to pee anyway.
When you look back at your life and count all the minutes you spent doing things.. How man of those minutes were wasted doing something you didn’t like? - me (4 hours of sleep, venti coffee knowledge)
Still sitting here after a good amount of time. Nothing is working. The computer runs great but it won’t communicate with my studio… I’m making music for the deaf.
moving to windows 7 has been quite interesting experience. i’ve sat here for 2 hours trying to install recording programs…
This is my new hobby i’m going to be doing. My wife introduced me to this app for my iphone which basically makes you a hipster photographer. I’ve always had a love for photography, however i can’t afford the fancy stuff you need to be good at it. So i am going to post #shitphotography or #shitphoto to pictures that i’m trying to make look professional. Maybe some of you...
So I was talking with Anna last night. Explaining inspiration and how I can’t embrace it. It comes at the worst possible times when I can’t channel it into where I want it to be. So after speaking out loud about it. I decided I was going to blog(?). I enjoy writing lyrics in my journal and what not, but I want this to be different. Anna is the only person who has been patient enough...
I don’t understand how I can hit a writers block for almost a year. I started writing music awhile back. I wrote a song and thought it was O-K for one of the first songs I’d ever written. However there was no depth or I suppose “I didn’t believe in it”. I got this burst of motivation this week and decided to start playing guitar and to take a stab at writing music...