"Whenever sang my words, on this stage on my oowwwn."
I can be such a gayboy sometimes. I haven't updated in literally forever and it's not due to being overwhelming busy more so than just being lame and not bothering to get my thoughts down. Sometimes, I think about it, usually after something spectacular has happened and then that desire dissipates into nothingness.
So in a long overdue statement, let me just say that the summer trip around the west coast of America was incredible and I don't know if I can possibly summarize it here. So key words will have to do, concepts rather than details. Body building Venice Beach, San Diego harbour, Phoenix with Sarah Cobb(to confirm, yes we did sing Eyes on Me from a karaoke machine), Cacti, Grand Canyon, even better Bryce Canyon and the beauty of the red rocks, puking in a plane over Monument Valley/Paige, buying cheap games and electronics stuffs, Las Vegas--most lavish and suave and retarded place known to mankind, Cirque du Soleil's 'Ká'--greatest thing I'll ever see in my life, Picnicing in Yosemite, Meeting Annie and loving Japantown in San Francisco, thinking LA is a little bit shit but nice houses, Hawaii is the best--beauty on all fronts--barest buff gash I'll ever see, and that about covers it.
Haha it's approaching Christmas and I'm talking about my summer. I want to write more, but I need to get on with some Nippongo and other work. Next time pictures. Now that I've wrote this I've got the incentive to write again. Yeah!
As a little extra, I'll be surprised if I get a single response but I'll meme this big boy up with adding: everyone has things they blog about. Everyone has things they don't blog about. Challenge me out of my comfort zone by telling me something I don't blog about, but you'd like to hear about, and I'll write a post about it. Ask for anything: latest movie watched, last book read, political leanings, thoughts on yaoi, favorite type of underwear, graphic techniques, etc.
So in a long overdue statement, let me just say that the summer trip around the west coast of America was incredible and I don't know if I can possibly summarize it here. So key words will have to do, concepts rather than details. Body building Venice Beach, San Diego harbour, Phoenix with Sarah Cobb(to confirm, yes we did sing Eyes on Me from a karaoke machine), Cacti, Grand Canyon, even better Bryce Canyon and the beauty of the red rocks, puking in a plane over Monument Valley/Paige, buying cheap games and electronics stuffs, Las Vegas--most lavish and suave and retarded place known to mankind, Cirque du Soleil's 'Ká'--greatest thing I'll ever see in my life, Picnicing in Yosemite, Meeting Annie and loving Japantown in San Francisco, thinking LA is a little bit shit but nice houses, Hawaii is the best--beauty on all fronts--barest buff gash I'll ever see, and that about covers it.
Haha it's approaching Christmas and I'm talking about my summer. I want to write more, but I need to get on with some Nippongo and other work. Next time pictures. Now that I've wrote this I've got the incentive to write again. Yeah!
As a little extra, I'll be surprised if I get a single response but I'll meme this big boy up with adding: everyone has things they blog about. Everyone has things they don't blog about. Challenge me out of my comfort zone by telling me something I don't blog about, but you'd like to hear about, and I'll write a post about it. Ask for anything: latest movie watched, last book read, political leanings, thoughts on yaoi, favorite type of underwear, graphic techniques, etc.