"can i ask you something?"
what?
"you know I like you, don't you?"
yes
"and I hope you like me, the way I like you..."
yes
"and I was wondering if...
... you would be my girl"
Oh Michael. <3

THRILLER

darkness falls across the land
the midnight hour is close at hand
creatures crawl in search of blood
to terrorize you all's neighborhood

( Making dialogue come out the way I want has always felt super complex, but I’ve been having fun playing with this little bar-fly bit for a few days now anyway. The endnight might turn out more fun that the start too. So maybe posting this will keep me fooling with the rest while I wait around for code to compile at the office… )

You accidentally kick your friend in the face ( Read more... )

In the process of moving into my own apartment again... Throwing out a year's worth of accumulated crap is always so revitalizing, yet creating a whole new home is equally tiring ( Read more... )

Accidentally tore down an entire wall at the movie theater last night, which I blame completely on the shots of Jameson beforehand. It's a good thing there was no one around to kick our loud drunk-asses out. Also, absynthe and midnight runs to the beach do NOT mix. Although I don’t remember that, so it never happened ( Read more... )

The problem with working out in the evenings, is that adrenalline has an effect similar to coffee. And so it's 2am, I'm physically exhausted, yet wide, WIDE AWAKE! o_O ( Read more... )

What street is this?
shit.Driving home drunk, for the umpteenth time this month, and how do i pay attention to the road ( Read more... )

Freshmen steaming with testosterone, hunting for an excuse to impress their girls... Puffing their chests, standing on tiptoe to get in my face, tearing off their shirts and raising their fists. They probably would've calmed down quicker if I'd been able to keep from laughing. I was so drunk during all of this, that I didn't remember it until a ( Read more... )

Yesterdays felt as if falling into place, like a stone dropping to the earth.
But these days come like waves rushing toward their crash with shore, smashing into foam and mist, washing away each time, to build an even greater force...

Ruined my chances with the girl, by breaking her arm. Ruined half my fire tools by leaving them in the rain. Ruined both my charge cards with an act of clumsy perfection. Ruined both my biceps juggling fire with overheated tools. Ruined wushu training by working so much that I miss every class ( Read more... )