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the effects of not writing at least something everyday have begun to show their effects on my brain.
I sat with the guys, watching the most mind numbingly boring movies ever made, trying to write some holy prayer comics...
and... i realized halfway through it that i just wasn't funny anymore.
fuck. i was going to sit here and write, drink some coffee, but the god damn cream went bad, and i wanna go back to Logar's, our tiny, friendly corner market, but i swear to god, the nepalese can make milk products curdle faster with the power of their minds, because the stuff we get from there always goes bad like a week early.
dang. i have to go to the grocery store now... to get food and stuff, well, don't have to, but... oh my god.
i guess writing about yourself on the internet has just kind of gone out of vogue.
life is just kind of good and fun and fill... god i started writing this post like five hours ago... forget it.
I sat with the guys, watching the most mind numbingly boring movies ever made, trying to write some holy prayer comics...
and... i realized halfway through it that i just wasn't funny anymore.
fuck. i was going to sit here and write, drink some coffee, but the god damn cream went bad, and i wanna go back to Logar's, our tiny, friendly corner market, but i swear to god, the nepalese can make milk products curdle faster with the power of their minds, because the stuff we get from there always goes bad like a week early.
dang. i have to go to the grocery store now... to get food and stuff, well, don't have to, but... oh my god.
i guess writing about yourself on the internet has just kind of gone out of vogue.
life is just kind of good and fun and fill... god i started writing this post like five hours ago... forget it.