U-U-U-UPDATE!!!!
Holy smokes Robert what happened to you? Yes, yes I fell off the blogging bandwagon.
(Asking and then answering your own questions is a sure-fire mark of insanity. Down with normal cognition! Up with crazed thoughts!)
February 8, 2007 at 11:24 it is. I'm currently overcoming a cold, and sitting here at my computer wondering what the hell I should write about, out of what has happened in the last 5 months since I last updated. Dinner is always a good place to start. Tonight I dined on some red meat (a steak) with mushroo -- ahhh hell, it's been FIVE MONTHS. Forget the eats. I really do think that the Buckley's cold pills have made me looney though. Focus.
Alright, here is my entry topic: Time. Five months have passed, and many things have happened. But nothing ground-breaking or extraordinarily exciting. You would think in roughly 150 days something crazy/insane/newsworthy would have occured. And that is why time is a bitch. It steals your life away. One day you realize it's been five months and nothing life-changing has happened, the next day you wake up and you are 50 and not much has changed. So I say 'eff you' time! You will get me, I know, but I don't have to like it. And now, my time has come to an end. (No, I am not going to off myself, but it is time for bed).
Tick-tock.
(Asking and then answering your own questions is a sure-fire mark of insanity. Down with normal cognition! Up with crazed thoughts!)
February 8, 2007 at 11:24 it is. I'm currently overcoming a cold, and sitting here at my computer wondering what the hell I should write about, out of what has happened in the last 5 months since I last updated. Dinner is always a good place to start. Tonight I dined on some red meat (a steak) with mushroo -- ahhh hell, it's been FIVE MONTHS. Forget the eats. I really do think that the Buckley's cold pills have made me looney though. Focus.
Alright, here is my entry topic: Time. Five months have passed, and many things have happened. But nothing ground-breaking or extraordinarily exciting. You would think in roughly 150 days something crazy/insane/newsworthy would have occured. And that is why time is a bitch. It steals your life away. One day you realize it's been five months and nothing life-changing has happened, the next day you wake up and you are 50 and not much has changed. So I say 'eff you' time! You will get me, I know, but I don't have to like it. And now, my time has come to an end. (No, I am not going to off myself, but it is time for bed).
Tick-tock.
posted by Kwazer at 11:21 PM
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