Disintigration and rebirth in the detritus of our existence
Boy, the past couple of weeks have been a real odyssey of crapola
that is also the title of my upcoming book, by the way.
all of this punctuated of course by moments of beauty and general wonderful things:
Pretty much Odyssey of Crappolatm besides that.
It's all coming together on the horizon, tho. I can see my whole life gel and come together again after this particularly chaotic period.
I'm gonna go try and get multiple hours of consecutive sleep before work being as I haven't done that in two days.
that is also the title of my upcoming book, by the way.
all of this punctuated of course by moments of beauty and general wonderful things:
- My family
- My girlfriend
- Troma party in Orlando
- Getting a goblet thrown at my head (hahaha), this kind of works as both wonderful and crappola (hahah)
- Style Wars
- Having breakfast with Nathan and him telling me about some short Chinese dude that works for Honeywell that apparently got pissed off and shit all over the bathroom. (HAHAHAHAH)
- This album
Pretty much Odyssey of Crappolatm besides that.
It's all coming together on the horizon, tho. I can see my whole life gel and come together again after this particularly chaotic period.
I'm gonna go try and get multiple hours of consecutive sleep before work being as I haven't done that in two days.