January 2010
63 posts
It really is insane.
My body has given up on me for the night, but my mind keeps fighting it.
Today was crazy.
I loved it.
Sorry for putting you through all of that though. I promise I won’t do it again.
More awards on the way.
February 20th. Hermes, here I come.
Dear Naile
I love you. Marry me now.
Happy Birthday Naile
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My secret:
You mean the world to me.
I've got a secret.
I’m keeping it.
My wife.
N: Besides, I think it might be sort of nice.
D: What might be?
N: Your last name.
N: I'd think of you every time i had to sign for the package of grotesque sex toys I'd surprise you w after a long day at work
N: Being a housewife might be funny
Nobody brought the fucking cats.
Way to go guys. You fucked it up.
Oh Anne. Instead of making a diary she should have been lifting weights.
– Naile
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-1-17) →
Tom Waits (13)
The Cure (11)
The Prodigy (9)
Korn (5)
A Perfect Circle (5)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
Fuck.
I’m going insane. Get me the fuck out of here.
3 vials of blood, an IV and a chest xray. Good start.
I have a strong hate for hospitas. You have no idea.
Tonight.
:D
Tomorrow.
I’m thinking it may finally be the time to take out my labret.
The ears are staying of course.
My Top 5 Artists (Week Ending 2010-1-10) →
Sunny Day Real Estate (52)
Queens of the Stone Age (30)
Tom Cadaret (14)
Puscifer (3)
Erasure (1)
Imported from Last.fm Tumblr by JoeLaz
Cleaning my room?
First time since November. Wtf.
I wish I could clear my head a bit.
This insomnia will surely kill me.
I know this is really vain...
But there’s still something unnerving about finding a grey hair.
Found one bright and shiny one sticking straight out of my sideburns.
At least I didn’t end up getting the reverse Jay Leno like they told me I would a few years back with one grey patch in my bangs, and the rest would be fine.
I blame this on my lack of rest. Guess I should start catching up.
Hey you. Stop it.
Quit coming back, bad dreams.
Just so you know
I added a Javascript music player to my blog for fun. Random songs play on it I like, no way to shut it off.
Hoping to ward off some of the more persistent blog lurkers/stalkers.
Now a question. On a scale of 1-10, how much does it piss you off when you go to a page that doesn’t allow you to turn the music off? Do you even stay on the page?
Books I'm working on reading:
Dharma Punk - Noah Levine
Against the Stream - Noah Levine
Long Hard Road Out of Hell - Marilyn Manson
Sinatra - Anthony Summers
The Portable Henry Rollins - Henry Rollins
I need to get on this. Lot of books to finish.
What are you reading?
Most terrifying dream of my life last night.
I’m still kinda shaking over it.