I would have sex with a cyborg woman.
well, time for some news about stuff that is pretty unimportant.
I'm still feeling like shit. I spent my three days off including new years laying on the couch watching movies and TV. I have had absolutely no will to do anything else. I can't even force myself to sit in front of this computer for more than 20 minutes at a time, if at all.
I feel better this morning though. I think, and I have an appointment to see the doctor tomorrow for one last check up before I just give up and accept the fact that I'll feel like shit forever.
I just feel so...disconnected and dead and I don't really give a shit about anything lately. It's so strange.
Anyway sorry for ignoring Trevor/Ryan on Monday. But I just couldn't be bothered. Hopefully this week we can all do something, finally?
In other news I got a new Cell phone, finally.
I'm not a phone type of guy, and never will be. (as in, I usually hate talking) but finally being able to send/recieve text messages is cool. and having a camera with me wherever I go and not having to look like a tourist/peter parker/douche bag is pretty cool.
Now I can take and post completely stupid and random pictures like....
This:
sure he looks like a lazy cunt, but he's actually holding that pallet up. Once he started asking for help I decided to just take a picture and walk away. I don't know if it fell over or not. Probably, but what do I care. it was quitting time for me.
And this:
Art, the crazy janitor who I really, really like to bug. Ryan and I used to make fun of his wife until we found out she was crippled or some shit. then we felt bad. he's still fun to bug though.
I believe that when I took this photo I was explaining to him that he's old and washed up.
PS. I fucked his wife.
I'm still feeling like shit. I spent my three days off including new years laying on the couch watching movies and TV. I have had absolutely no will to do anything else. I can't even force myself to sit in front of this computer for more than 20 minutes at a time, if at all.
I feel better this morning though. I think, and I have an appointment to see the doctor tomorrow for one last check up before I just give up and accept the fact that I'll feel like shit forever.
I just feel so...disconnected and dead and I don't really give a shit about anything lately. It's so strange.
Anyway sorry for ignoring Trevor/Ryan on Monday. But I just couldn't be bothered. Hopefully this week we can all do something, finally?
In other news I got a new Cell phone, finally.
I'm not a phone type of guy, and never will be. (as in, I usually hate talking) but finally being able to send/recieve text messages is cool. and having a camera with me wherever I go and not having to look like a tourist/peter parker/douche bag is pretty cool.
Now I can take and post completely stupid and random pictures like....
This:
sure he looks like a lazy cunt, but he's actually holding that pallet up. Once he started asking for help I decided to just take a picture and walk away. I don't know if it fell over or not. Probably, but what do I care. it was quitting time for me.
And this:
Art, the crazy janitor who I really, really like to bug. Ryan and I used to make fun of his wife until we found out she was crippled or some shit. then we felt bad. he's still fun to bug though.
I believe that when I took this photo I was explaining to him that he's old and washed up.
PS. I fucked his wife.
posted by D. at 7:22 a.m.
5 Comments:
text messages!!!!!!!
So, what the fuck am I then? Tourist/Peter Parker/Douchebag.
Hurrrr. Where's my suitcase 'o fun?
Raine I'd call you peter parker crossed with a down syndrome child.
woah woah. I kid.
Haha, yeah, that's cute. Man, if only I could find a picture of a kid with down syndrome in a superman costume, that'd be perfect.
"Haha, yeah, that's cute. Man, if only I could find a picture of a kid with down syndrome in a superman costume, that'd be perfect."
ahaha i just watched an episode of CSI New York, that has that exact concept weird.
So D is it the same number and all, i was tempted to send a text messages, but with my luck you got a new number and some other guy would get Violent racially charged death threat!!! kidding whoa whoa.
Glad to see you back amongst the living again.
ps. i want to fight both those guys.
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