Lately, there has been quite a bit of ass kicking.
Reality kicking people in the ass. Kicking me in the ass. Me kicking my girlfriend in the ass, and then her kicking me in the ass. My friends kicking me in the ass, then I kick them in the ass, then we kick each other subsequently square in the ass at the same time.
But, it's something we need. What are we without realizing our mistakes? What are we without someone showing us we are being retarded? Certainly not people who could evolve.
I hope my friends find suitors worthy enough for the House. So many great memories have been born there, and I'm worried the House won't birth anymore. People are moving out, and those that are staying are rushing to find replacements like an animal without a head. But who could blame them? The easiest solutions aren't always the best, but they might have to be the route they take.
In other, lighter news, I've come to appreciate my friends much more. Probably my best friend the most. I don't think I'd get by in life without her putting up with the constant drama and drivel I feed. Even when she doesn't agree, she's behind me no matter what, far more than a person who could only back me if I took their advice only.
In two weeks, I get to take my first/only trip to King's Island. Either I'm too lazy to find out what it is I'm going to or I like to be surprised, but my girlfriend and our two friends are going to go away for a week. I can't wait, as I'm in dire need of escaping and I'm highly jealous of others being able to exit the norm to things like Cornerstone, and in Jef's case, a different country.
Within this week, I hope, I'm going to meet one of the head guys of the WMBD. I'm fortunate to have that opportunity, and you can bet I will drain the hell out of that meeting.
For today, I feel artistic. I'm going to start taking more and more pictures to take advantage of my "Situational Talent" (that is, as one person put it, being able to take good pictures randomly when I don't try).
Monday, July 13, 2009
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