Try this one on for size.
You know those moments when you say something that you think is sharp and clever, and you're proud of yourself and strut off feeling like the baddest, wittiest motherfucker alive?
And then a couple minutes later you step back and go "... whoa. Wait. What?"
And you realize you're so past the point of asshole-ishness, you don't even recognize yourself anymore?
Yeah. That's kind of where I am right now.
Jesus fucking Christ, when did this happen?
Also, to alleviate the general whiney tone of this LJ lately, here's a picture of a dog on a rooftop from my trip to Quilmes. More pictures to come.
And then a couple minutes later you step back and go "... whoa. Wait. What?"
And you realize you're so past the point of asshole-ishness, you don't even recognize yourself anymore?
Yeah. That's kind of where I am right now.
Jesus fucking Christ, when did this happen?
Also, to alleviate the general whiney tone of this LJ lately, here's a picture of a dog on a rooftop from my trip to Quilmes. More pictures to come.