technologic
though i have not taken the time or energy to update this site in quite some time, I have today come to a discovery of such personal significance that I feel it my obligation to shout it through my cable modem to the world an rejoice: my family is not only tolerable, but indeed somewhat amusing at all times providing that I am consistently retardedly high. I dare say that Christmas this year was almost to the tune of pleasant. 21 years of my life wasted, all to be cured for no more than $25. that is all.
but not entirely, i got a working COMPUTER for christmas this year so there is the slight possibility this one will work for more than 2 days, making it ::knock on drywall (wood substitute):: the first computer I have had connected to functioning internet in almost 2 years.
i also received from my hippie mother, a tarot card deck and instructional booklet/interactive meditation dvd, a "grow-it-yourself bonsai!" kit, and 1001 buddhist inspirational quotations book. (do not misread my sarcasm, i love this shit too.) the path of my spiritual discovery thus handed to me at the death of this year she hopes i will stride forth and discover the divine (so that I might share it with her, she's been looking for some time with only minor successes) by my 22nd birthday. something tells me I might find myself far more in tune with a higher power outside the drunken cow field of a town that I live in, but until then I suppose meditating and reading tarot for tic-tac will suffice.
but not entirely, i got a working COMPUTER for christmas this year so there is the slight possibility this one will work for more than 2 days, making it ::knock on drywall (wood substitute):: the first computer I have had connected to functioning internet in almost 2 years.
i also received from my hippie mother, a tarot card deck and instructional booklet/interactive meditation dvd, a "grow-it-yourself bonsai!" kit, and 1001 buddhist inspirational quotations book. (do not misread my sarcasm, i love this shit too.) the path of my spiritual discovery thus handed to me at the death of this year she hopes i will stride forth and discover the divine (so that I might share it with her, she's been looking for some time with only minor successes) by my 22nd birthday. something tells me I might find myself far more in tune with a higher power outside the drunken cow field of a town that I live in, but until then I suppose meditating and reading tarot for tic-tac will suffice.