09 January 2010

I Might Fade Like a Sigh


The incense is me and I am it.


Stretching and doing some light reading.


Helping.


Anxious.


Disappointed.


Despondent.


Happy.



Vietnamese furniture can't step to this.


Future gamer, I'm sure.


Serious.


It's okay to drink wine out the box if you recycle that shit.

The semester will start soon, so I'll probably post this less frequently than I have. I know I wanted to do post a day, but I got sidetracked with the whole arm breaking, lack of happenings, general apathy that accompanies the holidays. I will be less busy, however, so I will hypothetically have more time for this, allowing for outrage to consume me and I have to do stuff here.

Oh well.

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