• So I was supposed to write something below this..

    It’s been ages since I last wrote something down here. I’ve been busy with work (as usual).
    Only time I get to unwind is when I get home and during the weekends. Where I mostly do nothing productive, because it feels so good to not do anything productive when you’ve been spending the whole week being productive at work.

    I bought a new sketchbook, so I should be drawing more. Been ages since I’ve drawn or painted anything. I use the mouse too much at home (playing dota lol). Going jamming tomorrow. Potential new band mate? I don’t know.

    There’s so many things I want to do, but I haven’t. Yet.

    I seem to have lost focus in life. I might be spiritually dead too. The body is as weak as its mind.

    You don’t deserve to be called a lady, so I’ll call you a whore
    (james write it down, new lyrics for S!TA)

    RIP Oink

  • Back home I am!

    So after a week, I have finally returned home!
    My heart is mended.. I mean my car XD
    I will post pictures of her beautiful ass up soon. She looks brand new! If only they applied the same treatment to the rest of the car!

    I’m kinda tired to blog now, plus I gotta wake up in a few hours, so I’ll leave for now.

    Welcome back George!

  • Alive and well,

    I am.

    Been spending the past few days as a traveler. Or a nomad as I like to call myself (it sounds way cooler).
    The car should be ready in a few days. Then I can cruise around inviting more reckless people to drive into my vehicle 😀

    No I’m just kidding. I like cars with symmetrical bumpers. Yes Andre, despite what you think, I do.

    I facebook alot on my mobile phone now! It’s pretty entertaining if you have nothing better to do while taking a dump. So if you leave me messages or write on my wall- I can reply! Haha.

    Ever wonder why it seems like everybody is born in October? I guess the new year really puts parents in the mood for lovemaking.

    5.40am, and I’m still awake, rereading old entries on my old blog.

    just the thought of her alone sends my heart beat racing..i wish this night could last forever/ her palm pressed against mine..fingers intertwined/ i could go on driving forever, just me and her..just me and her

    Sunday, July 03, 2005

    Dreams are fucking amazing.