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Public.
I'm hungry.
Not, not just hungry. Starving.
Now one might just suggest I eat. This would be a totally viable idea if someone hadn't already eaten me out of house and home my sexy apartment.
Out I go. -
Private - Silly idiots.
I am convinced there's something in the water around here. Why, you ask? Because there's this symptom that everyone I know seems to be exhibiting ( Read more... ) -
Let's see a smile.
While I can't particularly say that I've enjoyed the past couple weeks, in comparison to all the bitching that people seem to be doing I must be doing remarkably well.
Ah, self. I'm ever the optimist.
I've been basically keeping company with myself and my - rather hilarious, if I do say so myself - inner dialogue... I can't really remember the last ( Read more... ) -
Tattoo.
I, the greatest being to ever live, am getting a tattoo. -
Not for the faint of heart.
Some things just aren't cool. Let me list a few examples, but before I do, I will warn you. Little baby-ears who don't like cussing and the like can go F themselves. Little baby-ears who don't like cussing can just ignore this whole post. It is unsafe. It will taint your innocent mind.
( My Grievances. ) -
Infidelity.
While boredom has seemingly consumed my life, there have been a few bright points recently.
Yes, besides laundry.
One would be the curious make-out session that took place between me and a claimed man. A claimed man that a I used to despise. Oh, how ironic and twisted life is. You blink, and everything's changed.
While we're on the topic of making out ( Read more... ) -
Closed - Hikari
Don't worry, Hikari.
I told Miyako that you were just dating her manly self out of pity. No need to keep up the facade.
Love,
Ken -
Laundry.
It took until tonight to realize how pathetic lame my life has been as of lately...
The only reason I returned to Japan at all was because I was feeling social for a change. Despite this, all that I have done in the way of 'being social' is go to a laundromat. Half the time, I don't even speak to anyone there. I just watch my clothes swirl through ( Read more... ) -
private musings
Struggle.
Although the meaning of this word is known to me, the aspect of it I cannot comprehend. Previous to this moment, these series of moments, I failed to empathize with anyone who said that they were in the midst of a struggle, emotionally or mentally, at least.
And now, as I find myself in the - arguably - only struggle of my existence, I ( Read more... )
