Dazed and Confused.

Truth is... I've been avoiding you.

But, I'm back.

For good.

Weekend Window.

First thing I see.

Wallabees in the afternoon.

Music sesh at night.

"Morning she rush for my touch, this is about lust."

@1:22

Amazing.

People Are Talking.

People are talking.

In reference to me.

I'm a nobody.

Surprised me.

Boosted my Ego.

Vogue Italia

February 2004

via. Foto Decadent

Download.

In my Intro to Business class today. I learned that the generation I was born into are called the Eco-Boomers. 

Which means, we have extra cash lying around for frivolous items.

We seek over indulgence and instantant gratification.

Ciao.

Taking It Easy.

I'm not gonna give you the run down of what happened this long holiday vacation. Frankly it's kind of personal, and I kinda need the stories as conversation starters.

Suddenly everyone has a blog.

???

I'm not complaining, I'm just sayin'.

But this is mine. So let's get back to it.

Class starts back up tomorrow. Lucky me, I booked an 8 AM class. -_-

Good thing it's drawing 'cuz I'm not sure how I would manage. 

But besides getting up early for class, I have to get up early to take the 5 inches of snow off my car and put some gas in it. 

Boom. 

Next problem. 

I have the sickness.

The kissing disease.

My tonsils are huge. I have a temperature. My breathe stinks. I'm tired. I sound like Biggie.

Next.

I saw Notorious online. 

No. I didn't pay. Heard through the grapevine it was wack.

It was... Okay.

Too cute for me. 

Charli wasn't even in the damn thing. Didn't even mention her. I mean c'mon. You want me to pay ten and change and you're not gonna tell it all!?

I'm good.

Nyq. If you're reading this, I'm sorry I didn't take you. I got chu still.

I'm a minimalist. So this is pushing it. I'm Done.

Knock Knock.

I've done many things in the past few days and weeks. I didn't really take pictures. I will give a full length post soon. 

Just wanted to pop my head in real quick. 

no homo.

Fainting Goats.

LMFAO.

Fresh Jones.

Loquacious.
-An adjective.
-Pronounced Low Kw Aye Shus
-Synonomous with the word Talktive.

I am not loquacious.

I didn't know how to start this post so I though a random word could do the trick. So. No one has been blogging. Neither have I. Frankly, I've been busy with school work. I hate school. To some degree. The people are nice. The classes are easy. But I need instant gratification. Instant. Gratification. Spontaneity. Excitement. and my Jeep vacuumed.


The Police.Po-Po's.Pigs.Jakes.5-0
What have you. Have been running rampid. Trying to fill their quota.





Whatelse.
Oh yes. My issue. I have an issue.

The end of the semester has been a little rough on me. I let things get out of hand.

A tornado hit my living quarters and it bothers the hell out of me. So I just keep the light off and stumble around everything, if I need to find something.

It bothers me when I look at that.

Or this. 

Shaq...

But it was on MadTV so that makes it okay.

And for those of you on a computer. I bear gifts.

-A few songs off of Common's Universal Mind Control
Inhale
Gladiator
What A World feat. Chester French

Fin.