Dearest Bernard Living
About 3 days ago, I was enjoying warm, home-cooked meal when BAM! out of nowhere, I bit my upper lip. And man, the pain was intense! I knew right away that this injury would affect me for the rest of my next week. Anyway, I finished my meal like a champ, but by the next morning, the gashes left by my teeth had already evolved into canker sores. Three of em right next to each other; a trifecta of oral agony. Brushing my teeth brings me to tears. Everything I do hurts. Everybody hurts.
Other than that, I'm doin alright WORK SUCKS.
Well, I figure I'd start BLOGGING again. Mostly so I can share the lyrics of songs I'm really feeling right now. With centered text. And strikethrough font at the really emotional parts.
I've had just about enough of those X-GAMES commercials with that frickin Dr Doom if Dr Doom were voiced by The Monarch.
I'm a freelance photographer now, but you can call me Spiderman. This will be like the 5th post I'll have ended with "AM I RIGHT?"
The market for floral photography is really BLOOMING.
AM I RIGHT?
Other than that, I'm doin alright WORK SUCKS.
Well, I figure I'd start BLOGGING again. Mostly so I can share the lyrics of songs I'm really feeling right now. With centered text. And strikethrough font at the really emotional parts.
I've had just about enough of those X-GAMES commercials with that frickin Dr Doom if Dr Doom were voiced by The Monarch.
I'm a freelance photographer now, but you can call me Spiderman. This will be like the 5th post I'll have ended with "AM I RIGHT?"
The market for floral photography is really BLOOMING.
AM I RIGHT?