Sippa Tah… Sippa Tay
I don’t listen to enough music these days. it’s probably why I never wanna groove out anymore.
that’ll have to change.
I don’t listen to enough music these days. it’s probably why I never wanna groove out anymore.
that’ll have to change.
So I looked back on my old myspace and I re-read some of my old blogs. they’re from about four years ago… and as I read them, I remember feeling the same feeling I felt whenever I go back to read old blogs I’ve kept.
“Geez. I sound like a moron.”
Well, I didn’t really sound like a moron, but like a kid who tried to make himself believe he was more than he was. It’s interesting though, because while I don’t remember writing all of them, I do remember writing a quite a few of them. late at night on the balcony outside of my old room. and while I remember that most of those sadder posts were about a girl (aren’t they always?) and how silly it all was, I’d be lying if I said I don’t miss those days sometimes.
Ah well. if I’ve learned a lesson in the time that’s passed since I wrote those blogs, it’s that no matter how insightful the blog is at the time, you’ll be slightly embarassed that you were that dumb once.
I’ve yet to do anything interesting with this thing. that’s possibly because I’ve been spending entirely too much time on Ultimate Marvel vs. Capcom 3.
what i need to do is get back to the gym, and get back to dancing… but… Hawkeye, Spencer & taskmaster need me.
So in the last week, I bought a new iPhone, Beats by Dre Solo Headphones, and a pair of Onitsuka high tops.
you wanna know what made me the happiest? just chilling with my Liz.
things are cool, but the best things in life really are free.
I used to play video games a lot… then I stopped. then I got paid to play games and then write reviews for them. then I didn’t. I still play games now, and I loved writing about them. so. what’s the next step? well you know what they say about labors of love.
I’m glad you do, cuz I don’t. but I have an idea.
all all reasons you need to go to church. well, not rock n’ roll, but definately sex and drugs.
yeah, that was totes me judging you.
it’s okay, you can judge me for using ‘totes’.
Welcome to thunderdome bitch!