October 2009
2 posts
July 2009
3 posts
Dreaming: One
A little subtext here. I haven’t dreamed, truly dreamt in a very long time. I have sleep aptnea and when i did make it to REM sleep it was stuttered and short lived. I’d have a dream here and there but nothing memorable, nothing that had ‘force’ so to speak.
Now, I have a little miracle machine called a CPAP which allows me to reach and stay in REM sleep. For the love...
June 2009
1 post
im bored
goodbyesounds:
where can i watch good, free porn?
toddalan:
check this shit out. www.cliphunter.com you can search by catagory and find what ever it is that tickles your clitty.
May 2009
108 posts
Hey Boy's and Girls.
Check out my blog to see my latest escapade/art which has …
escaped from my head. This is part of a series I’m working on.
I need to start following more tumblrs...
This is getting to be…
the same shit, different day. Same old pics. Same old complaints about the tumble thingy ma-jig. Same gripes about why am I fat, alone, depressed, outcasted from my peers, or why do I smell, fart loud enough to stir birds, and can’t I be what she/he is? Famous. Popular.
Yes, more tumblrs are needed. But I’ll keep you guys around. You make me feel...
Happy Fucking Memorial Day!
I’m off from work…
and getting paid for it. Seriously it is day’s like today where I actually think that there is a God. Yeah, I know I’m supposed to be thinking about soliders past and what they’ve sacrificed so the world remains in our control, but, come on…the only thing on anyone’s mind today is seeing how many hamburgers they can eat and if Aunt...
I'm procrastinating...
I have an opportunity to show my artwork to someone who actually deals in it and knows what he’s talking about. He’s already seen a couple of my pieces and has said that he really, really fucking likes them. I want to show more, have something else in my portfolio that might push along this career that I want, but for the life of me why won’t I get the fuck up and finish the...
and for those of you...
Who think that I don’t post often enough. Well, I’ll defend myself by saying that I only post when I ‘actually’ have something to say. I’m sorry if every thought that enters my head isn’t blog worthy…anyway, don’t you get enough of that from other tumblrs? I can name 30 of them who think that we all need to know that they just ate chicken or how...
I know a picture says a thousand words...
But how the fuck does that tell us who you are? I love good pictures. Great pictures? Even better. But if your trying to establish you’re own identity through them, well…unless you’ve taken them yourself one will never be able to see the true you. What i see in a picture might not be what someone else takes from it. There in lies the dilema.
Sure I can post pictures of...
Ella won.
Well, my daughter wanted to paint my fingernails and toenails. I’m now sporting a nice pretty shade of pink on both. damn it.
Armagedeon
When the world finally ends, I hope they broadcast it on Nickelodeon. That would be insanely cool.
It's Getting Dark Outside...
You can feel it, the darkness that brings the storm. The slits of light once beaming through the curtains fades with the first sound of thunder. The house settles. Outside waits. Another mumbled roll of thunder and it’s darker still. Grey pushes into the house. Lightening.
I love a good old Florida thunderstorm.
I'm going "somewhere" with David. I was told to...
goodbyesounds
Star gazing is in the works. I’m bringing my camera. And, I really want to bring my Zune so that I can open David to music besides Christian music. But, it’s dead and I can’t find my fucking zune charger. FML
PS, why do i get freaked out by guys that want to do cute things for me?
toddalan:
Perhaps its because the guys you choose aren’t available for relationships. Take...
why, why, why won't the world revolve around me?
It’s because you’re ass isn’t as big as the sun. (Well, theoritically speaking. I’ve never seen you’re ass)
(via elliewaller)
Spin the Wheel of Tumblr.
tickticktick ticktick tick tick. tick. tick…
Ah, tonight we’ll complain about Some of our tumblr bloggers. Contrary to what you may believe (and this does not apply to everyone. most of you either have something to actually say, or post decent pieces of art) posting every fucking thought that comes to your head is not as captivating as you think. No one is that interesting.
I know...
The snot that's running out of my nose...
Smells like bacon. Is that bad?
I think I might be in the wrong place.
Or, maybe I’m just not understanding.
Some of the people on here, this tumblr outlet, seem all hip and cool, and want everyone to believe that there different, and cool, and against the so-called-norm of society. But, these are the same people who complain about thier ‘tumblr numbers’ dropping, and how thier losing points and this and that.
What fucking posers. Look blog...
I'm going to kill someone. With a blunt object....
Create something today. Don’t worry about what it is. Push past everything and create something for yourself.
goodbyesounds:
Don’t ask me if I’m depressed because I don’t want cheese pizza tonight. Don’t ask me what’s wrong with me just because I don’t want to take a shower yet. Go do your drugs and leave me alone like you have the majority of my life because there’s no way I’m going to...
You know what would suck?
hannahisdead:
Getting impaled.
I know a couple of chicks that wouldn’t mind getting impaled. Heh heh. Get it. Getting impaled? You see what I did? I used an analogy for having sex and put it out there for you all to ponder over. Heh heh. Impaled. … yeah, I know. I’m not funny. God Damn It.
To All Who Follow...
Just wanted to thank you all for listening, reading, watching my art, dumb ramblings and nudes (huh? I haven’t posted them? Lucky you) Anyway, my heads been hurting as of late and when that happens theres about to be a creative explosion. Stick around. There may be something that leaks out that you like.
Again, thanks for hanging around. You make me a better blogger(how about that...
Whenever I'm sad, I feel like it's my fault. And...
whatswithsarah:
(via kelly-in-wonderland)
what you have to remember is that you’re a woman, a young woman, and you’re kind have the power to move men. To move anything in your path. To be a muse to someone who needs it. To give us children when you wish to. Woman have the power to manipulate situations to better those who they take care of. They are nurturers and the fairer...
Guys who are good at math are hot.
10+12=22
yeah, how about that shit right there!?
(via growingup)
By the age of 14, the average American child has...
I started following this tumblr superstar thinking that I’ll get some cool pics, or whatnot..at least I’ll see what the hub bub is, right?
And then I figured it out…All I have to do to get followers is find some random information site and repost it as my own? Shit, I’ve been trying to be original and funny and show my art and all I have to do is steal someone...