Stuff and junk from my world view that finds an outlet in written form. My own personal hell shared with you. For your infotainment. All activity is performed without adult supervision.

Sunday, December 30, 2012

This pretty much sums it up...

Well, I've been considering setting up shop in Tumblr or something. These days I'm less vocal about anything anymore. I'll still check up from time to time. Enjoy this glimpse at my life and times that they happened. Laters. P.S. Great show, Gravity Falls. Hope Disney doesn't Eff up this one.

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

So True.

Monday, February 06, 2012

So far, on this road...



Unlike so many others unwilling to admit it, I've made the first step.
Until now this sums up pretty nicely this journey I'm on.

Later

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Year Ender

Wow, I haven't had much going on this year. Nothing much or worth worth sharing. This must be what its like to have a stable life.

Anyways some few, random thoughts before living out my life as Batman in Arkham:

Carbonated milk.

Why don't they make "eco" shopping bags that don't shout out that they're eco shopping bags?

Did everybody watch Game of Thrones, the way that everybody watched 300?

I've figured out how to cook instant lasagna in a rice cooker.

I will not watch the upcoming "The Emotional Pidermans"



So far thats it.
Later

Wednesday, April 13, 2011

?!

Monday, April 11, 2011

Intermission

It Happened Eventually...



...Once again so late in my life. Oh well, prepared for mayhem!

Monday, March 14, 2011

So what.

Let me tell the world something:

There is no "social contract" that dictates that everyone has to follow a certain way of life that has agreed upon.

Call me crazy if I choose to live my life fulfilling plans,and trying to achieve goals that seem unusual for a person my age. Hey how many goals have you clowns set up that you've actually achieved?,

So what if I still haven't finished school(that place is so bizarre!),got a "standardized" job, gotten married,and had some kids?

How many douchers can say that they have enough time? How many can say that they've got what they really wanted out of their lives?

If the end goal of one's life is to just have a little dreamcrusher or moneypit junior DNA carrier(For crying out loud there's already too many people, as if there's a need to make more!),wow, then congratulations you are now part of the problem.