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  • you know, I’m gonna shit pooh.

    Warning. Extremely bad language and extensive codespeak included. Shamepies if you don’t enjoy it, you don’t have to read it. Happy birthday Missy Gatesface I love you, you know this.…

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  • Dear Paula

    It was your birthday. A glorious day, to be true. You scoff a little and you think to yourself, “glorious? me?” Yes, glorious, deal with it. You see, you think…

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  • I carry you in my heart – for my sister.

    She’s been on my mind alot recently. We go through flurries of communication, and then quiet times. Right now, it’s a quiet time. I’m rattled with trying to get work…

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  • Why I won’t campaign for the SA blog awards

    Yeah, I’m unpopular just for calling this post what it is. I’ve thought about it alot, really, and Sheena can attest to this. I’m never going to compete for my…

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  • eighths on the eighth.

    Eight months isn’t a very long time in global terms. It is though, two seasons, and two-thirds of a year. For someone who has never been used to a consistent…

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  • a few things.

    1. i love my new MacBook. I admit, I am fully defected over to the pretty world of Mac. I’m so sorry. But, just look at it. 2. Courage. A…

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  • i hope.

    I sometimes find my poetry a little wankfesty so don’t like sharing it much. Maybe i think it’s weak or something. Hence the password-protected post. Sometimes a line just drops…

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  • to lay it bare.

    I’ve been thinking, you know. [youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ig5Um7e1Rqc&feature=related] (this is a blogpost Sheena will love and has probably been waiting for. it’s one of those “lay it on the line, lay it…

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  • me. you. me. you.

    Me. working. Obviously. The only thing lacking here are  my headphones. Where the hell are my headphones? I found them. I was sitting on them. Heh. You know that weird…

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  • 77. It’s your birthday.

    Dear Dadadadad, It’s your birthday. To celebrate, I talk to you. Happy Birthday. You would be seventy-seven today. Seventy-seven?!?! Seventy-seven. I’m sure you’d snort at the notion and say something…

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