Day 273

All Hallow's Eve.

Day 272

Fall is the worst season for me.

Day 271

...Moving on.

Day 270

I loathe my job.
I loathe my co-workers.
I loathe the lack of money in my bank account.
I loathe the way that money needs to mean so much so that I may live.

And people wonder why I'm not smiling all the time.

Day 269

Shake it.
That was a great steak.

Day 268

I hate filling my car with gas.
Pouring gas in that tank is like pouring gas down my throat.

Day 267

Opinions:

Day 266

I promise I'm still alive.

Day 265

Just standing around, waiting.

Day 264

I forgot to take a picture today.
Sorry, but.... but........ hahah... ummmm... haha.
Yeah... I'm not responsible for this monstrosity.

Day 263

Minus the Bear at The Palladium!

Day 262

Tomorrow will make up for tonight.

Day 261

STILL
STRESSED
OUT

Day 260

STRESSED
OUT.

Day 259

Tis the season.

Day 258

I could listen to this for the rest of my life.
The end.

Day 257

The fog today was beautiful.

Day 256

Wet.

Day 255

Like a ghost, leering.
Watching your every move.
You'll never escape.

Day 254

Outside the car window, and the lights turn to liquid.

Day 253

Everything, even the simple stuff, that surrounds me
Is about 10x more complicated than it appears.
Everything.

Day 252

Wow, sorry, I am way too busy listening to In Rainbows to even realize
What's going on today.

By the way, did I mention I have started a music blog?
Because I have.

It's this idea I've had for a few weeks, and I decided to put it in action. It's a mix between a music blog and a social experiment - it's going pretty well so far. Do you like writing/blabbing about music? Cause if you are, I want to tell you more about it. I'm looking for fellow bloggers to join.

Day 251

-thoughts exactly.

Day 250

Life is fickle.
And I love every odd little second.

Day 249

It was... well it was...
It was great Kurstyn, great.
You have no idea how bad I needed that.

Day 248

10:15
What Fuck? The

Day 247

Love.

Love until after the end of time.

Day 246

A blank slate.

Day 245

I really don't know?
Hahaha, there was no reasoning behind this picture.

Day 244

Tearing down the freeway with reckless abandon,
Not giving thought to the hell of which he left behind.

Day 243

My life is like a contortion of reality.
There are many things going on at once,
And most of it is unseen.
Most of it doesn't make sense at all.
But put together, it's composed and secure.