and so on an so forth
I'm DJ'ing for the first time in a month, at 6 pm tonight. I'm tired from the weekend. I always go into a weekend believing it to be the period where I sleep particularly more then the five days before it, but it some how, never ever works out that way. What makes the matter stranger is the fact my weekend was moderately uneventful.
I almost shaved off my beard this weekend. I'm bored, and I can't cutt my hair (it's only an inch's length). I decided against it and instead trimmed it up a little. I took this picture over christmas break.
I look the same but the beard is a bit darker and with less chaos.
My english class is going to be boring. It's not that I don't like short story reading, it's more the fact that the print is so incredibly small, it hurt my eyes I swear it. that and a light bulb went out in my bedroom and now it's all half/lighten/dimmed which is cool for, you know, dance parties and making out, but bad for sight.
my lady and I are watching a movie after we get back from the station (she enjoys a visit, and I enjoy, well, her) I don't know what to watch though. she hasn't seen any of my real favorites, except for a couple, royal tenenbaums, punch drunk love, love actually, and most of vanilla sky, which is a bad one to not finish but I don't really wish to see it tonight. hmm, I'll have to give it some thought. I've been trying to get a good picture of her, she says there is no such thing, that she never looks good photographed, but it just depends on the confidence of the photographer and the confidence of the person getting photographed. I'll get one sometime soon, I can feel it.
She tells me I take too close of shots. I tell her I can't help it.
on an ending note, I need to cutt out pictures from a magazine. I hate projects like this, but it shall be done. good day to you.
I almost shaved off my beard this weekend. I'm bored, and I can't cutt my hair (it's only an inch's length). I decided against it and instead trimmed it up a little. I took this picture over christmas break.
I look the same but the beard is a bit darker and with less chaos.
My english class is going to be boring. It's not that I don't like short story reading, it's more the fact that the print is so incredibly small, it hurt my eyes I swear it. that and a light bulb went out in my bedroom and now it's all half/lighten/dimmed which is cool for, you know, dance parties and making out, but bad for sight.
my lady and I are watching a movie after we get back from the station (she enjoys a visit, and I enjoy, well, her) I don't know what to watch though. she hasn't seen any of my real favorites, except for a couple, royal tenenbaums, punch drunk love, love actually, and most of vanilla sky, which is a bad one to not finish but I don't really wish to see it tonight. hmm, I'll have to give it some thought. I've been trying to get a good picture of her, she says there is no such thing, that she never looks good photographed, but it just depends on the confidence of the photographer and the confidence of the person getting photographed. I'll get one sometime soon, I can feel it.
She tells me I take too close of shots. I tell her I can't help it.
on an ending note, I need to cutt out pictures from a magazine. I hate projects like this, but it shall be done. good day to you.