January 2012
So here we are again,
I, bored to death and typing, You, skipping this post cause its not a picture that “speaks to your soul” or is an “image of your heart”.
Sorry, excuse my cynical morning, but boredom makes my thoughts run, and like all over thinking, it doesn’t exactly end with one shitting rainbows.
I had breakfast with my grand-father today if you care to know. He’s old and...
Hello Postmodernfucks,
How art thou?
marneegamboaftw asked: how are you?
Hello Web Wide World,
I am, in the simplest words, nearing depressed. Rather down, and quite alone. But then again, in this day and age, who isn’t?
I tried getting this bug out of my system by doing what happy people do, what I used to do not more than a week ago, but alas.. to no avail. So now I shall try solitude, see where it takes me. Maybe I’ll find some enlightenment while painting, reading and...
